Canto Cutie - Volume 3
Curated by Katherine Leung Edited by G and Tsz Kam Featuring the work of: Sally Chen | New York, USA Wandy Cheng | Toronto, Canada Cheng Tim Tim | Hong Kong Atom Cheung | Hong Kong Brenda Chi | Los Angeles, USA Brandon Chu | Hong Kong Adrienne Hugh | Hong Kong icylevs | San Diego, USA Tsz Kam | Austin, USA Kar | London, UK Steven Kin | Detroit, USA Cherie Kwok | Birmingham, UK Pamela Kwong | New York, USA Julie Lai | Hong Kong Karen Kar Yen Law | Toronto, Canada Lauren Man | Hong Kong Karon Ng | London, UK Misato Pang | St. Louis, USA PÚCA | Waterford City, Ireland Kristie Song | Irvine, USA Megan SooHoo | Los Angeles, USA J. Hyde T. | New York, USA Christina Young | New York, USA 莉子 | Hong Kong
Curated by Katherine Leung
Edited by G and Tsz Kam
Featuring the work of:
Sally Chen | New York, USA
Wandy Cheng | Toronto, Canada
Cheng Tim Tim | Hong Kong
Atom Cheung | Hong Kong
Brenda Chi | Los Angeles, USA
Brandon Chu | Hong Kong
Adrienne Hugh | Hong Kong
icylevs | San Diego, USA
Tsz Kam | Austin, USA
Kar | London, UK
Steven Kin | Detroit, USA
Cherie Kwok | Birmingham, UK
Pamela Kwong | New York, USA
Julie Lai | Hong Kong
Karen Kar Yen Law | Toronto, Canada
Lauren Man | Hong Kong
Karon Ng | London, UK
Misato Pang | St. Louis, USA
PÚCA | Waterford City, Ireland
Kristie Song | Irvine, USA
Megan SooHoo | Los Angeles, USA
J. Hyde T. | New York, USA
Christina Young | New York, USA
莉子 | Hong Kong
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You call them muffled lies
disguised phases faking cries
I'm impaled by my ladder
motion without progression
The higher I go, the tighter your arms fold
unwilling to catch me if I were to fall
I've forgotten your warm embrace
less familiar than a soap bar armed with a blade
My chase for yesterday
has been scorching on a white trace
Your lips are searchin' for a star
lost in the winter rain
But I've been burning since last
spring. An ignition straying pass
your recognition.
Take Care Tonight (I Want To Sleep In Some More)
by J. Hyde T.
Sometimes I lay on the roof
hoping for the shingles to come loose
So I can slide and watch the stars collide
as I hit the river
head first going for a shallow dive
I would Wish I could chase my thoughts
until they all run chest first
through a strainer
leaving their clothes behind
so I can reclaim them to be mine
But it's just another Sunday night
I'm naked under red light
waiting for the Sometimes
and the Wish that I would
if I could.
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