for Jane

lilydale

The sun shimmers off Lilydale Lake.
Sheep or clouds
Range fat and white across a picture perfect sky.

Reeds paint broken lines on a mud brown canvas.
My friend
Lets a bubble of anger rise,

A cry against despair——
Everywhere men leave
Their shit behind,

An assault.
Her face is naked, her sweet head
Shorn and round as a new born.

We walk
To admire the day and pretend
The sun and friends can cure anything.

10 Oct
after Sylvia Plath
and Bruno Leti

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About Francesca Jurate Sasnaitis

Me = Francesca Jurate Kristina Sasnaitis... also known as Jūrytė/ Jūrytėle/ Jūračiuk/ Jurachook/ U-Russia/ Urata/ Rata/ Jay-bird/ Jay-peg/ Miss J/ Big J/ France/ Franca.... Sasna/ Fox/ Greville/ Knight... and Nerada Netis... as far as I can remember... oh, and there's still room for Kristina... somewhere, sometime... Me = drew, painted, made sculpture, then stopped; printed photographs, then stopped; wrote, then stopped; made furniture, then stopped; made prints, then stopped; became a bookseller and stopped; wrote some more, kept writing some... and more... started painting again... sold a few more books... stopped... wrote some more, kept writing some... and more... and now seeing words, writing images... was that last bit too wanky? What goes around comes around, I guess...
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