FINE ART > Early Work 1990-2000


Through the needle's eye the rich man came
squeezing through stars of razor light
that pared his body down to thread.
Gravity crushed his heart's chime
And his breath that breathed out worlds
now flattened as fire between walls,
The impossible slitstripped him
admitting him to stitch the human breach.

poem by Suzanne Rhodes

large art museum show
Through the Needle's Eye the RIch Man Came
mixed media
48" x 48"