only thing we inherit is desire. And despair is just too
much desire.
Victoria Chang
Self-Portrait
A hole where a tree once was isn't formless, emptiness
is an accumulation of everything once there.
Victoria Chang
Tree of Knowledge, No. 7A
Those granted the gift of seeing more deeply can see beyond form, and concentrate on the wondrous aspect hiding behind every form which is called life.
Hilma af Klint
That your own longing pulls on your suffering.
That everything wants to stretch into a chord.
That eaves in the brain shake at once. The sky
in the brain also falls. No one tells you that
suffering is a form.
Victoria Chang
Red Tree, 1976
Psychopathic killers roam the earth. Bibi the Butcher's in the belly of the beast.
