-----BALLET OF THE MOTH -----Its brilliant--- how beautiful tragedy can be --- How human --- The unspoken thoughts of hopeless futures are beautiful --- like the the whispered wingbeats of a moth in the night, drawn to the false promise of manufactured suns on a porch front --- they remain the unwanted cousin of the Day --- The listless song of the heart --- Their flight is a rickety stumble through the dark night --- Yet such fuzzy fancy creatures --- preening women in evening furs, In their dark gilded merriment --- in the unreality of it all --- it looks the least authentic --- and it feels the most romantic --- this fluttering hopeless ----unrequited love
-----BALLET OF THE MOTH -----Its brilliant--- how beautiful tragedy can be --- How human --- The unspoken thoughts of hopeless futures are beautiful --- like the the whispered wingbeats of a moth in the night, drawn to the false promise of manufactured suns on a porch front --- they remain the unwanted cousin of the Day --- The listless song of the heart --- Their flight is a rickety stumble through the dark night --- Yet such fuzzy fancy creatures --- preening women in evening furs, In their dark gilded merriment --- in the unreality of it all --- it looks the least authentic --- and it feels the most romantic --- this fluttering hopeless ----unrequited love
PAINTINGS
View a small selected collection of Bianca Valencia’s paintings.
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INK
It is in the dark line of ink on paper, where consciousness dissolves, and the pen dances with dream and spirit…
DREAMS
However dreams come to us—whether it’s divine communication or merely neurons firing for subconscious thought—there are moments in time when dreams are irrefutably important.
