Found poetry, altered book // Hiding texts // books are already something that hides itself (means and sends different things to different people who reads it) May have hidden messages between the lines.
i hope you think about all the times when these words depressed, deprived, denied were a part of you and i hope you smile at the fact that they no longer are — a voice from future / poetry + art journal by Noor Unnahar (tutorial for this entry is up on my
“Every artist dips her brush into her own soul, and paints her own truth into her pictures.” And this is true for any media an artist chooses. Be it a pen, an instrument, a pound of clay. Reveal your soul. Tell your truth.
How as a poet I have always lived: Allow your mind to dream. To escape the boundaries set by society. To cross into the world of creativity and discovery, soaring new heights. To return with endless treasures!