Skip to content

nickreeves

≈ fictionalpaper / piccoloscissors / creativeglue ≈

Tag: …the cut up stuff

just whistle.

in this narrow kitchen i dream a wild life with you. out there, he breathes. he loves you. i taste you and i believe, every evening, in everything. i don't know how we got here. but if this is where you find me, this narrow kitchen, with my heart on my sleeve. just whistle. . 

nickreeves creative writing, lovers, poetry, shit haiku, Uncategorized 22 Comments December 17, 2020January 7, 2021

the diligence of tailors.

with the diligence of tailors, you and i gathered   at our candlelit collars with a purr and a whisper and cupping warm hollows,   saturday's stitches became sunday's seams.             [handcut collage 24x12. 2020]        

nickreeves ...the cut up stuff, collage, creative writing, memory, paper scissors glue, photomontage, scratches in the sunlight, shit haiku, Uncategorized 10 Comments June 14, 2020June 14, 2020

…The old stuff.

…The gold stuff.

  • Her Anarchy Baffles (cassettes)
    Her Anarchy Baffles (cassettes)
  • i saw a shell.
    i saw a shell.
  • A Loose Tally.
    A Loose Tally.
  • Tea and Toast with Honey (in A♭)
    Tea and Toast with Honey (in A♭)
  • the bitter taste of almost breathing
    the bitter taste of almost breathing
  • Never Been Seen.
    Never Been Seen.
  • her porcelain leaving
    her porcelain leaving
  • coddled
    coddled
  • The Wronged Tree.
    The Wronged Tree.
  • just whistle.
    just whistle.

Instagram

…The untold stuff.

  • THE STUFF ABOUT ME STUFF
  • SPEAK TO ME HERE
  • Cut-up
  • Photo
  • Desert Island Discs.
  • …to – do – lists
  • Pushing Paint
  • Witches’ Knickers
  • “I love their early material”
Follow nickreeves on WordPress.com

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 584 other followers

currently reading

Instagram

Create a website or blog at WordPress.com
Cancel