Thursday 30 April 2015

Emerald
We don't say we are sad any more
We just put paint on it, look at the trees
There is no time to be lonely
We go out, stare at the gliders
They make crosses in the sky
We must not speak
When we have names
Tattooed on our tongues
We don't say any more
For fear of detection.
The water glints next to the picnic table
We don't talk about the furry wasps
The longlegged spiders
The jam traps hung in the trees
The angels that go rusty
Every time it rains
Except it's not raining
It's just blurry, it's just cold.
Copyright Veronica Aldous

 Digital image and quilting on silk- ' After the Showdown'
Miss Coco- silk doll handmade to my own pattern she has a hand printed dress and Harris Tweed jacket . She is in love. I love dolls. I love ladies who dress up and behave badly. I love stitching.

Cool Water- digital print and dyed and stitch silk collage with felt and text

Podcast from show on Croydon Radio

Podcast show with Jo Whitehall with me talking about my poetry and art. It was fun!
podcast 28 April 2015

Playlist was
Erik Satie Gnossiene 1 played by Anne Queffelec
Marian- Letter
and
Tango with Lions- In a  Bar

I had  great time with Jo Whitehall , who is a beautiful person and a talented photographer.