This poem is being tended to by Rachel Stern and Sarah Smith.
“Where do the souls of hills hide
when there is shooting in the valleys?
What makes a man with a gun seem bigger
than a man with almonds? How can there be war
and the next day eating, a man stacking plates
on the curl of his arm, a table of people
toasting one another in languages of grace”
-Naomi Shihab Nye from “Lunch in Nablus City Park”
Installation featuring Pearly Gates Morning Glories, Little Bell Morning Glories, Colorin, Dutchman’s Laudanum, Ragweed, Kudzu, Nettles, Singapore Daisy, Bejuco Campana, and Sunflower.
Ghost Fishing: Eco-Justice Poetry and the Diasporic City 