The latest exhibition is of twilight
Photographs composed as paintings
They easily suited utopia or dystopia
To cast doubt in that environment
Being entirely natural now, in this hour
Between day and night, here or wherever
In the world certainty is our hoped for companion
As we open the loose hinged doors
Or catch the last bus from the school yard
Or walk through the half lights of the old town
Into a stranger’s bedroom
Into a house of uneasy corridors
Of our own discouraged misunderstandings
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