Constanza Goeppinger
Artist Statement I’m an illustrator from Chile, currently living in Australia. I started illustration...
I Guess We Miss Her & Ante, Inter, Deinde
I Guess We Miss Her I guess we miss her; she doesAnd she does,...
sun lore & flux
sun lore i dreamt the sun was dripping / blood / colors of the...
The Mind Block & The Dissociative American Dream
The Mind Block There are parts of me I have not buried because everything...
Salt Margins, Refugee, & Night Swim
Salt Margins The doorway is filling with purple moths.They come out of the forestlike...
News
whenever I walk through the streets of my cityI’m reminded that we do not...
Family Tree
Slowly, sickly, our tongues turnto yellow leaves.Like an unclean face, wrinkledthere were hundreds of...
Home Fires Burning
“I’ll be right back.” You slide awkwardly out of the booth, adolescent limbs a...
your father calls you 小王子
so you tie the passing gulls to your wristand let them pull you into...
this flower of guilt
is a thorn-ripped hole, at first, dad your absencea blood-pooled maw where i throw...