Richard SIken
- Portrait of Frydreryk in Shifting Light
Lovers do the looking while the strangers look away. It isn't fair, the depth of my looking, the threat of my looking. It's rude to shake a man visible and claim the results. This side of his face, now this side of his face. His profile up against the tulips. I put down the brush and walked around the room. Even when I look away I am still looking.