Poetry
Participants from both WOLK and Inversie talent hubs spent a week preparing a presentation centered on the theme Sacred/Mud. During this brief residency, I wrote several texts, including a lament, which was shared with the audience as a series of small booklets. Each booklet contained fragments of the poem, inviting audience members to collaborate and compare their pieces to experience the poem in its entirety.
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For the entire lament, click here.
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Poetry Read Thru by Haute Cuisine - Kaapstad
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Kaapstad is a free art festival that takes place in Tilburg. Three of my poems (Eve, Tanden, En toch) were featured in the Poetry Read Thru: an art installation by Haute Cuisine.
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Eve
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I watch you fall in love
with her. I watch your warm face,
the roses on your cheeks.
You’ve been drinking
again. It’s nothing new. You,
unhonorable
though I try.
There is only so much
time. Only so much sunlight
to quench your vice.
Your speech is slowing
and time is stretching. I will kiss you
tonight. I will dress you
in the morning.
Coffee is boiling. You,
again, cursing that empty mug,
as if I ever denied you
anything.
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Other Experiments (aka Poems)
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Climate Grief (Fragmented Voices)
... and way, way more.
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"The bundle breaks its voice
breaching phonemes like breath
clouding dancing
through the cracks in the window
like snow"
-Excerpt from Quiet House, McKenna Faulkner
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Performances
Once in a blue moon, I like to perform. In the past, I've shared poems of mine at Bulkboek Literary Marathon, het Zwarte Schaap, and Meervaart Poetry Café, among other events.
Foto: Marcel de Buck