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Alex Nodopaka
Dog tagSpurned, dejected, rejected, a collar I loop. A noose I become primed for hanging. my tree is chosen a sturdy branch selected, high enough, from whence I'll swing, my feet brushing the ground. My body shall twist and twirl some and dangle beneath the noose around my neck keeping my breath away. Suspended, my soul shall flicker away. Of me, only a dog-tag memento shall remain. |
| Alex Nodopaka's first one-man
show: Ukraine, 1940. First finger paintings: Austria, 1946. Doodling, sketching,
sculpting since then. Studied tongue-in-cheek: Ecole des Beaux Arts, Casablanca,
Morocco. Now in the USA. Artist, instructor, judge, self-appointed critic
in the arts & even pretends to write poetry. email: A.Nodopaka |