They Could Have Stayed ForeverArchival Pigment Print on matte photo rag — *They Could Have Stayed Forever*
Archival Pigment Print on matte photo rag

There’s a free beach somewhere close to here, where everyone’s covered in sand. And everyone knows that sand is time, or time is sandy, and all the barriers are striped, red and white, like Christmas candy. But no-one’s there. They couldn’t find the rhyme for fun hiding in their pocket money. There’s only the space where they ate spun sugar, then floated off the boardwalk after their snack. Now, open palms in the endless season of these audacious empty spaces shiver, wave. And now, you can find out what it is the dead sea craves: for you to wade in and let your eyes sting in its salted buoyancy. To watch the sky change as you float on your back, from blue to grey to silver to black.

Prose by Joan Fleming

The Mornings Are Bright And The Night, Gloriously BlackArchival Pigment Print on matte photo rag — *The Mornings Are Bright And The Night, Gloriously Black*
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Remains of Their Music and Laughter Float In The AirArchival Pigment Print on matte photo rag — *Remains of Their Music and Laughter Float In The Air*
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There Will Be New Life (But Not In This Sea)Archival Pigment Print on matte photo rag — *There Will Be New Life (But Not In This Sea)*
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Shiver, Wave,Archival Pigment Print on matte photo rag — *Shiver, Wave,*
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Here or ThereArchival Pigment Print on matte photo rag655mm x 655mm Edition of 5 — *Here or There*
Archival Pigment Print on matte photo rag
655mm x 655mm Edition of 5

ReelingArchival Pigment Print on matte photo rag — *Reeling*
Archival Pigment Print on matte photo rag