Of Cats & Flowers

Cat Thought

Kliban

Sonny Watching

Sonny on top shelf of records

As the cat
climbed over
the top of

the jamcloset
first the right
forefoot

carefully
then the hind
stepped down

into the pit of
the empty
flower pot

Poem (As the cat) by William Carlos Williams

Blue Petunia

Petunias rock.

Kizzy & Soony

Kizzy & Sonny, hangin’ out

 

 

Fire Lilly

Lillies also evoked some FX-driven visual experiments.

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One Response to Of Cats & Flowers

  1. el don says:

    i see those kats. that sonny is a fluffbucket and so handsome – a bit like our millie too. to look at that is.
    our millie is a monster, in the physical sense of big, but also the …*phenomenological sense of monstrous. she lives only to eat and sleep and occasionally piss in a place that humans do not like. also capricious with her affection. one day a lush, purring and seeking company, the next – distant, scowling, and haughty.
    our willow on the other hand is a decent cat. at least she talks back to us.

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