Category Archives: Marisol Baca

Marisol Baca Remedios Sketch 5   Remedios, sixteenth in queue, sixteen blue myths escaping her brush, sixteen ways to get to town, sixteen secrets to tell when she arrives Remedios, if her coat were a watercolor it would be soaked its ragged edges would be many wings her nimbus is flaking gold and robin’s eggContinue reading “Marisol Baca – Remedios Sketch 5”

Marisol Baca Remedios Sketch 4   She is in motion her neck is as long as a swan’s there are fleur des lis traveling away from her she rides on a machine of wheels and on the engines of flight She comes with a raiment of clouds and interstellar dust there are webs fluttering betweenContinue reading “Marisol Baca – Remedios Sketch 4”

Marisol Baca Remedios Sketch 3   There is an owl face looking out at me and a ghost ship of a mouth Somewhere between her last home and her future self, the sun is at her back she is on a country road   Marisol Baca’s artist statement: Over the past 15 days, I haveContinue reading “Marisol Baca – Remedios Sketch 3”

Marisol Baca Remedios Sketch 2   If her coat were a watercolor it would be soaked its ragged edges would be many wings her nimbus is flaking gold and robin’s egg blue her buttoned corset, her long neck, the double curve of her cupid’s bow Here, she is detached so close to home she hasContinue reading “Marisol Baca – Remedios Sketch 2”

Marisol Baca Remedios Sketch 1 {I see her in the mirror, through a window, as close as a collision}   Solitary corseted friend there is no laughter in this image she could be hiding a baguette a basket of warmed tortillas a pallet of pears food for a journey   Marisol Baca’s artist statement: OverContinue reading “Marisol Baca – Remedios Sketch 1”