Invisible Strings By Serena J. Fox

Invisible Strings By Serena J. Fox twenty-four pomegranates, three tympani and a lute— the painter’s storing contours, tints, curls, percussions, tobacco- scented light. the composer’s hands gesticulate—air, ideas, arpeggios, muted aggression, all conducted into the vicinity of her own, alert ears. the painter’s wishing he’d found a pomegranate— left that, instead of sparkling cider, on […]