The Poetic Words between the hours, morning. Novels read slower than slow. Letter by letter we advance. Eight and a half months and counting. Read out loud, Montana 1948. Recommended twice. Some nights the story gets tangled in sheets, pressed into paper and bound with glue. Something I wanted to tell you, lost between coffee and diapers. The camera remembers our untouchables Look back, it's all here. Hasselblad 500cm | Kodak Portra 800 p.s. Though you might enjoy this list: Top ten food artists who turn edibles into elaborate art. I'm rather fond of Julie Lee's food collages as well as Sarah Illenberger's witty and clever food creations.