Haiga Archive
Search results: down
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Barbara Kaufmann
28 April 2021afterglow
seagulls settle down
to silence -
Robert Erlandson
2 October 2019looking down
reflected patterns and colors
beautiful liquid
bottom up
things look different -
Robert Erlandson
8 June 2019up
then down
it’s a wash -
Lavana Kray
6 October 2016time to bed down–
the dog carries your coat
to its nook -
Vessislava Savova
14 June 2016spring breeze
I let my hair down
at sunset -
Detelina Tiholova
6 September 2015fireflies in the yard
the night sky
coming down -
Shloka Shankar
7 November 2014my glass half-full
the weight of all these years
settles down -
Damir Damir
19 January 2014the sun rolls
down the slopes…
seven hills -
Annette Makino
4 December 2012ocean waves
wearing my cares
down to sand -
Nicole Pakan
28 July 2011She went under at the age of fifteen, bootstrapped into
shadows and omission. Like fledgling revolution, she was
all elbows and ankles and steel, cutting her teeth on clumsy
hits, dealing in lies and speculation. Hers was a radical
sensibility, always metal, cold in her hands, the slow click, bolt
through the shaft of her imagination. Now she’s high
scandal, trafficking caution and cash, a portrait of long
thighs and wrists. There’s no way out when you’re in
demand, there is only down, down and onward.