Lisa Stevenson

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Isabella; or, The Achiote Bush

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Isabella; or, The Achiote Bush

They could not, sure, beneath the same roof sleep But to each other dream, and nightly weep. —John Keats It was a Monday, at five minutes after noon, when the ... More

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The images I leave in my work—that I don’t paint over or chip away—are those which remain inviting, mysterious, while at the same time possessing a presence tha... More