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Laurie Koensgen


Creed 1920 1080 Laurie Koensgen

We hold the slender threads we find, spin and triple-twine them –– mitten strings from the abandoned nurseries, tails of ditched kites, cement-stayed vines. We take comfort. We make comforters…

Abandoned Lot

Abandoned Lot 2500 1406 Laurie Koensgen

We overlook the garden, let the leaves slip into slickness and harden into ochre moats. The dahlias hold their shape a few stoic days–– like pursed lips glossed, like winter-waxed…