Daisy Eneix

my heart, my teeth,
my light and my spoon
my salt of the dim week,
my clear windowpane moon.

--Pablo Neruda, Love Song

sweet to tongue and sound to eye

--Christina Rosetti, The Goblin Market

Most religions say that you must transcend the body.
I would say otherwise.
The body is not a vessel.
It is the locus of experience, connection, isolation, sensuality
mortality, violence, and transcendence.
It is in a constant state of resonance between the visceral and the ephemeral.
I want to make that resonance visible.

--Daisy Eneix, Artist Statement