Internal Sunset begins at sunset. In three scenes, the viewers move forward in linear time. Each panel, representing a window pane from my own bedroom, represents the shifting preoccupations of the day, concerns over the self and identity, love and memory, emotion and dreams. Each window contains a poetic title connecting the symbols to both real and fictionalized events. Each window has an accompanying poem that further illuminates and obscures its meaning. Revealed and yet still gone.

Night/puddle/cloud with leaves which remind me of you/

Bloodmoon high/ against the pattern and geometries of stars/

Those great eyes open, looking, blinking/ breathing a sigh/ beginnings only here

Glazed earthenware cloud, moon, and stars, stained porcelain ginko leaves, backdrop of a window frame

4’ x 3’ x 9”

 

Cobblestone stars as evening breaks

I find the patterns and geometries comforting

It’s nice to think that things can happen again and again and again

And be beautiful for it

 

Taking the same steps,

I look for the pink against the blue, the glow of orange and purple, the star in the sky

Searching for an earring I lost in the leaves

ripping burrs out of my hair

 

Finding guidelines and ley lines and spirit paths,

Walking straight lines only,

Points that make up constellations

Points which circle downwards, inwards, within - out

Strawberry drift / bloodmoon pales, takes turns / returns

Promise of rain / of things caught in-between

The middle

Glazed Earthenware Cloud, Cast Strawberry Flavor Melatonin, Moons in triplicate, Porcelain Tear, Cotton Netting, Painted Window Frame

4’ x 3’ x 10”

2022

Summertime crackle of a radio at my ear

I haven't slept fully in five years

Heavy hands over my eyes

Sweat at the corner of my elbow

I’ll drift for a while longer

Strawberry coating on my teeth

 

Wishing every night

I could climb a ladder up and away from the ground

Go beyond the bed

Beyond the roof

Climb into the sky

And reach for something which reaches back.

Eyes/Tears/Chamomile Flowers/ Growing on a bush in the garden/

Lavender exhaustion cloud/ Sudden weeping in the background

Glazed Earthenware Cloud, Glazed Earthenware Eyes, Stained Porcelain Chamomile Flowers and Tears, Painted Window Frame

4’ x 6’ x 8”

2022

 

What to say other than I remember

What to say other than sorry

What to say other than thank you

What to say other than see you soon

What to say other than I can still give directions home

What to say other than I know this place

What to say other than I’ve seen you here before

What to say other than I never will again

What to say other than I kept your jacket, the blanket, the sweater

What to say other than I’ve lost everything else

What to say other than ‘on the other side’

What to say other than that I'm going to carry this for a long time, longer, longest still

What to say other than I saw your shadow, it was thin, barely there, the shape of your presence, then gone

What to say other than I’ll remember