Artist | Eve Colabella

Laundry Day

I’m undoing myself and sewing it back together. My body is circular, a comet, a loop of thread like a magnifying glass, stretching until...

Jun 21, 20241 min read

I am closest to you when inside myself, far enough back that I tighten like a snake coiling around a branch, feeling for noise in your...

Jun 21, 20241 min read

I’ve had enough! screams the mother, shaking her fist, bags drooping to the floor. The little girl matches; bright, defiant eyes, a scowl...

May 7, 20241 min read

wholemeal hands fumbling my body, greedy hands tapping like autumn at a vein, chilling my skin, pushing out my hearty filling and I, a...

My world is made from cotton clouds and cardboard stars, costumes are clothes and make-believe is real. The sights transform in...