j’ouvert – Ishara K. Agostini

Carnival Poem I

Posted on: September 28, 2011 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness

(I’m not dead). Carnival Poem I The music whips you into mania And the sweat of the masses incites to ecstasy If religion is the opiate, This is the tonic. Sweet like…

Art

Posted on: October 17, 2010 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness

paint splattered on walls, pavement. handprints, assprints, cover stop signs cars. but murals, graffiti, remain untouched. artists never defile art.