Thursday, November 05, 2009

By hob

By hob and not,
with bounding trot
by stricken stride
I bound the night.


The moon and gloom
my silent guide,
by breath and bale
and winding trail.

To light a light
would dark the night
and make alone
my shadow own

Therefore the twink
of dawning pink
will be my glow,
by hob I go.


Saturday, September 12, 2009

Midnight

Midnight

I loved you, secretly
like hidden moon loves sun

Beguiled I watched you, waning

waxing when you'd come

Poppies flower under moonlight
nod and whisper in twilight breeze

I lie below them looking up
at blackest sky and starlit trees


Into the void of ocean night

I cast m
y calling soul
Far as stars we are apart

flying as we fall

Night crickets hold their breath

mute to poppies' silen
t song
I lie where I once loved you

hollow as the night is long


Monday, August 31, 2009

Buttons!



Above: "Autumn Queen" and "Bastian Starlight", €1,- each. Size: 32mm.



Above: "Little Red RidingFox" and " Hare Girl", €1,50 each. Size: 45mm




Above: "Dreary's Daughter" and "The year of the Ox", €2,- each. Size: 56mm


You can order them from me, or buy them at subcultures in Utrecht.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Drawing at Castlefest 2009




Here I'm drawing at the artsquare at Castlefest Festival 2009. (Note my very fist merchandise on the first picture: buttons!)

Monday, December 29, 2008

Stormy night poem


Dearest,
though dreary rains drown you
and morning mists gown you.
Once golden leaves crowned you
you shine fine as when I first found you

Darkest,
sonore and deep browned one
it is the mid of my night.
Troubles run before me
and promises behind.



Dear,
your winds howl gray and jet
your stormy footfall beside my bed.
A lonely ecco rolls 'long the kim
you are without as I am within.

Monday, September 08, 2008

White Fox hat



This is one of the first hats I made. (Although technically it's more like a hood.) I made it for the bookcover of "Love of the Seven Dolls" by Paul Gallico, to be worn together with a fox mask. My favorite character in the book being Rey, the fox.
Unfortunately the hat shrank dramatically in the washing and is now a doll's hat, which is actually kind of fitting.

Monday, August 25, 2008

Lost Autumn Queen


On my lands I have let famine fall,

I have let winter reign.
I have let iv
y lie,
likewise web and rust remain.


Now I have returned,
footloose, new bridges burned.
I am come home, to her,
that once I had unlearned.

The lost Autumn queen came home again,
she flew with geese by starlight.
Acorn and chestnut called her name,

as did rain and flame and twilight.