“well I don’t think so, I mean when I say the carcasses of meat it’s true - that when

you go into a butcher shop you see the beauty of the meat.

how beautiful meat can be but if and when you think about it, also you can think

of the whole horror of life. of one thing living off another.”

[Francis Bacon, 1966]

Dependent countryside

she’s running and untied

the medicine and supplies

I’m styrofoam paralyzed

Welcome to my prison in the trees

forcing down all the beautiful food I eat

hate the beginning but you smiled through surgery

welcome to my prison in the trees