Imogen Arnol
Bachelor of Fine Arts (Sculpture)
It's completely disgusting, feel a repulsion, I urge you
Feel entirely confused
Place the skin of a warmed cup of milk squarely on your tongue
Let it slide and congeel
Watch it on TV
Churn away
See it see you reflected in your own iterations
Hung by the meat hooks that allow for your suspension
The question becomes of your own materiality
The skin tags protrude and the mucus runs viscous
Gnarly as gnomes without a garden to call home.
Digest the disgust
