Hand Typed Poem - The Great Unknown - A5
Hand-typed on lilac card on my 1960’s Smith-Corona Typewriter and finished with a pressed flower. An exploration of the concept of distance in modern relationships; “In reality, the great unknown is terrifying me, but maybe for now, this is just how it has to be. The truth is, I look for you in every flower I meet. Last night, I sang your name into the ocean, did you hear me?…..”
Hand-typed on lilac card on my 1960’s Smith-Corona Typewriter and finished with a pressed flower. An exploration of the concept of distance in modern relationships; “In reality, the great unknown is terrifying me, but maybe for now, this is just how it has to be. The truth is, I look for you in every flower I meet. Last night, I sang your name into the ocean, did you hear me?…..”
Hand-typed on lilac card on my 1960’s Smith-Corona Typewriter and finished with a pressed flower. An exploration of the concept of distance in modern relationships; “In reality, the great unknown is terrifying me, but maybe for now, this is just how it has to be. The truth is, I look for you in every flower I meet. Last night, I sang your name into the ocean, did you hear me?…..”