In Have: Not Have I hope to explore some of these questions –
not least within the context of consumerism. On our travels we buy souvenirs,
for ourselves or to give them to neighbours for looking after our plants while we were away.
Many of these souvenirs we eventually throw away. Why did we buy them and why
did they lose their meaning? Likewise, we rush to get our Christmas shopping
done, anticipate how others will react to the presents we buy them, but often
find it hard to find the ultimate present. What really is meaningful to us and to
what extent can this be expressed through objects?
Key
She looked at the shape of the p
at the end of her name –
the key in the palm of her hand
She had felt the pen
scratch the paper –
deposit time
The lines and curves that filled the blank space
incised sunset garden suppers
friends around kitchen tables
her bike in the shed for Sunday rides
She put down her pen
turned over the paper
read the Braille inscription.
Copyright text and poem Petra Vergunst
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