Our collaboration began in Puerto Rico in July 2013
when we met at the Walking Seminar. Two days into it —— out of a 3-week long walk in the island —— we decided to write a series of haikus together yet alone, as individual, then combined, responses to the landscapes we were walking in. We gave each other the task of writing either the first and third lines, or the second line, in sets of twelve, without sharing the results with each other; then reversed the distribution of task, up to 72 sets total. The last day in San Juan we sat down and finally shared the lines worked in this sort of blindness, combining them into final haikus.
Part I is a selection of those first haikus created while walking in synchronicity.
Part II is a selection of haikus utilizing the same process once we were separate in different places after the Puerto Rican seminar. It is a remote collaboration that reflects the distance and the time lapses experienced a few months into separate realities.
PART I
IX
brain body skin flow
a dog curled up on the road
mareao adrift floats
XVI
amor residual
fish explode like shooting stars
amor sin red, sin
VII path with no return
water - all my relations
sadness of the word
XIV
sleep naked, my love
at the airport, remove shoes
Bibi Calderaro
Christos Galanis
when we met at the Walking Seminar. Two days into it —— out of a 3-week long walk in the island —— we decided to write a series of haikus together yet alone, as individual, then combined, responses to the landscapes we were walking in. We gave each other the task of writing either the first and third lines, or the second line, in sets of twelve, without sharing the results with each other; then reversed the distribution of task, up to 72 sets total. The last day in San Juan we sat down and finally shared the lines worked in this sort of blindness, combining them into final haikus.
Part I is a selection of those first haikus created while walking in synchronicity.
Part II is a selection of haikus utilizing the same process once we were separate in different places after the Puerto Rican seminar. It is a remote collaboration that reflects the distance and the time lapses experienced a few months into separate realities.
XIII
some nights, i recall
leaves will keep their energy
death - we were once friends
XXIII
taken from behind
a foreign tongue tastes like sex
capital, debt, law
II
We swam, we swam - then
aviones en el cielo
the phone stopped ringing
V
And then came the drought
walk slowly yet go, endless
the Jews of Madrid
XVI
careful, it might die
generosidad verde
books are funerals
XX
give me more music
his orgasm was her Why
for my bones to hear
PART I
IX
brain body skin flow
a dog curled up on the road
mareao adrift floats
XVI
amor residual
fish explode like shooting stars
amor sin red, sin
VII path with no return
water - all my relations
sadness of the word
XIV
sleep naked, my love
at the airport, remove shoes
no need for trophies
XXVII
thunder - lights go out
exuberar~resistir
fuck hernan cortes
XXXIV
evidence the odd
us, at night, swimming, laughing
post humanizar
XXVII
thunder - lights go out
exuberar~resistir
fuck hernan cortes
XXXIV
evidence the odd
us, at night, swimming, laughing
post humanizar
Bibi Calderaro
Christos Galanis
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