Showing posts with label object pwoermds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label object pwoermds. Show all posts

Saturday, April 2, 2016

Making "rustacean"

Geof Huth, "rustacean" (2 April 2016)
So I thought of the pwoermd while drinking coffee, a simple pwoermd, one made merely by clipping a word, but it somehow seems like it has always existed.

But the pwoermd was not meant to be just a word. It was also an object. And I needed the right object.

Karen and I walked the too-clean (who knew?) streets of Manhattan searching for something rusty.

She suggested a couple of nails in boards, but we could not remove them. Rebar protruding from concrete wouldn't work for the same reason.

But I found on Hudson Street a metal planter, rusting along its edges, and I was able to bend a loose end back and forth enough to get the rustacean I needed.

(All my object pwoermds are adamic to some degree.)

And I wrote upon it my word, though it did not show enough. I wanted a different ink, but I did not have it.

We do not always have everything we need. We do not always make everything we want.

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pwoermdbottle 1 & 2



rustacean




Tuesday, April 28, 2015

fower

Cover
ardour

devore

ferveer

pervire

revure

fower

Boxed and Boxed Again

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