The poem (from our video) written on walls of an abandoned housing complex. We got some footage tracking the poem along the wall, but decided not to include it in the final vid. It reminds me of this exert from Adrienne Rich’s poem “Diving Into the Wreck” which I read in Clarissa Pinkola Estes (PHD)’s book Women Who Run With the Wolves.
There is a ladder.
The ladder is always there
hanging innocently close to the side of the schooner…
I go down…
I came to explore the wreck…
I came to see the damage that was done
and the treasures that prevail…
Photographs by Ben Rukavina
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