Kate Moss

Breeze log

Breeze log

 

I. Breezing 

It comes. It moves most days
From the south— sauntering— seeping— cooling 

Bricks radiate, light filters, fabric loosens cells relieve, one by one 

The skin of the bricks, One on top of the other moisture release 

Years of sitting, until heat fractures

Human non human being

A slight movement