Inara Cedrins is an American artist, writer and translator who went to China in 1998 to learn to paint on silk and remained for five years teaching writing and lecturing on art at Tshinghua [...]
Someone calls you, when clouds thicken with rain, Against dark blue skies when like a forge The hanging tongue of the crazed bull glows; Someone calls, he is unknowable, he plays A thousand [...]
Black cloud, covering the bulb, injecting fright into the aquarium: your absence Creator, clinks in the emptied glasses; black cloud above a mute world, rumbling whispers in the webs of [...]