cyanotype photograms

ice bear cyanotype - 2015
it might be summer, but my head is full of cold places, snow and bears.

the words are from a poem by margaret atwood - “the animals reject their names and things return to their origins”

i take back what you have stolen,
and in your languages i announce
i am now nameless.
my true name is a growl…

(that’s just a small section of the poem. look it up. it’s one of my favourites)