Eliane Gazzard



Transient streams

Consciousness dreams

Emotional conduits

The drop seeks the ocean as we seek the womb

endless light

we crave the dark corners

shedding manipulative placental excretions

wandering vicariously through viscous thought patterns

the wheel of time ceases to exist , non-linear fashionings

The comfort of amniotic fluids

breathing liquid

darkness bleeds through the umbilical chord


the bones grow


new life always searching for the way back to the womb

emotional conduits

ripping through transient consciousness