Haiga Archive

that moment
first light— stillness

blind baby bulbul
mouth opens; looking for god
and his promises

the tulip lamp casts
no shadow on
the cherry table
postcards from Istanbul,
Odessa, Ithaca
her travels
Liliana’s key

stargazing app—
seeing through the floor
to the southern cross

hairy woodpecker…
drum beats
of a lonely heart

upholding the revolution rhizomes and their underground whispers

dappled light
patches the path