HETHER FORTUNE

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Mixed media selfie

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As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty, Jonas Mekas (2000)

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Flyer by Heather Benjamin 1/11 Brooklyn

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'Waiting in Various Lines (2013-2017)' by Hether Fortune **pre-order** $10.00 EGP001 // Pre-order Hether Fortune's first collection of poetry accompanied by occasional imagery. 1st edition limited to 50, hand-bound & numbered. Ships week of 1/15/18. "Hether Fortune reminds me of a different time and place. Her closest analog is maybe Richard Hell: part poet, part artist, part punk rock visionary. This wide-ranging collection of works from across four years offers insights into her process (as a writer and thinker), and excitingly suggests that there’s a lot more where it came from. As you read these poems, you’ll feel them, too." - Brandon Stosuy, The Creative Independent **Pre-order includes an art bookmark made by Hether, your copy signed with a short personalized poem & first 3 poems from the book (out of 27) sent to your email upon ordering. http://etruscangold.bigcartel.com/product/waiting-in-various-lines-2013-2017-by-hether-fortune-pre-order

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Lost Angel

It’s quiet here Alone at the top On the edge Cool whispers Of distant movement Matter pushing through air Like roaring children I should STOP Stimulating myself I should meditate Beneath this church On high, holy ground Maybe I’d find God Or at least an idea Anyway - No one can see me And I’ve got nothing to hide - from 'WAITING IN VARIOUS LINES (2013-2017)', out 1/11/18

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'Under a Glass Bell', Anais Nin watercolor portrait

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I howled / at the grave of the roses,

Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems; “The Third Psalm,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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12.7.17

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‘Variations’ by Adam Freeman

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My sister Emily loved the moors. Flowers brighter than the rose bloomed in the blackest of the heath for her; out of a sullen hollow in a livid hill-side her mind could make an Eden.

​Charlotte Brontë, on Emily Brontë, from “Memoir of Emily Jane Brontë,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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Poema I 1968 

Joan Miro

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Romeo and Juliet Memorial 1942 

Salvador Dali

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photos by my kid brother, Adam Freeman

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New song

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