LGBTQ+ Life Drawing Exhibition 2026
let your eyes flirt up and down
what happens in the space between
seeing skin and the surface of art
under moving hands?
look at me
i want you to look at me
make marks with me in mind.
dancing punctuated by poses
stillness and silence outward
mirrored by inside.
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so very alive
nostalgia follows closely behind
so very here
i feel grief at the same time.
half a half a century
i will never be this young again
and i’m the oldest i’ve ever been
recently started to stop acting
like i don’t want to be seen.
me with you
we semi-circle naked truth.
let me look at you
looking at me
let me rest in shared gaze
let language fall away
where, for a moment,
despite the bare obviousness of my form,
i am formless in the wordlessness,
in the pause between norms.
