Leland James | FIG LEAVES

FIG LEAVES In our doing and undoing, in our designs, the nakedness we try to hide: the corpse beneath the sheet laid out upon a stainless table. Plainly there, plainly. But we go on in our intricate designs. The clink of glasses, a swirl of opulence upon a porcelain plate, the tasteful tie and jacket, […]

Leland James | LUST AND THE COSMOS

LUST AND THE COSMOS — a heresy of lost seconds   In the beginning, the genesis I fathom: two explosions, the two not quite coming at once; actually (except in Hollywood) more likely a big bang and seconds later another ignited by the first but needing twice the duration to, as it were, to come […]