Potential Titles: Jenny Xie

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Into the oils of a new tense - Jenny Xie "Abstract with Red Square"

Blank as the underside of a river - Jenny Xie "Alike, Yet Not Quite"

Refugees in the nation of the seen - Jenny Xie "Alternative Endings"

A hook lowered into the depths of echo - Jenny Xie "Alternative Endings"

In the beginning there were knots - Jenny Xie "Alternative Endings"

An inheritance that marks everyone as a spendthrift - Jenny Xie "Alternative Endings"

And you, all future tense - Jenny Xie "Alternative Endings"

The shame and the blade - Jenny Xie "Borderless"

Into the throat of summer - Jenny Xie "Chinatown Diptych"

Along a thread of sun - Jenny Xie "Chinatown Diptych"

Eating only the past - Jenny Xie "Corfu"

Clean through the static of decades - Jenny Xie "Distance Sickness"

Stirred by the tendons of the wind - Jenny Xie "Distance Sickness"

Refusing the heed of a metronome - Jenny Xie "Distance Sickness"

Dreaming's low boiling point - Jenny Xie "Expenditures"

When my memories dream of theirs - Jenny Xie "Expenditures"

A shared sense of how to exhaust history - Jenny Xie "Expenditures"

Through time's stiffened membrane - Jenny Xie "Expenditures"

In the elasticity of nightfall - Jenny Xie "The Game"

Slicing through thousands of miles - Jenny Xie "The Game"

That stab of her solitude - Jenny Xie "The Game"

Unfasten each stitch of her - Jenny Xie "The Game"

To the banks of the present - Jenny Xie "The Hunt"

The knots of narrative - Jenny Xie "The Hunt"

Cover distance with more distance - Jenny Xie "The Hunt"

The unseen borders of your hunger - Jenny Xie "Invisible Relations"

Arrive in restraint - Jenny Xie "Inwardly"

Mistaken for the seen - Jenny Xie "Inwardly"

So unruly are my needs - Jenny Xie "Letters to Du Fu"

Under the basin of the sun - Jenny Xie "Lineage"

Feed on sand - Jenny Xie "Long Nights"

So poor is this season - Jenny Xie "Long Nights"

The clean cuts of an insult - Jenny Xie "Lunar New Year, 1988"

So what becomes past cannot breed - Jenny Xie "Lunar New Year, 1988"

On a crust of lamplight - Jenny Xie "Margins"

Thinner than any keyhole - Jenny Xie "Margins"

All of my eye's mistakes - Jenny Xie "Melancholia"

Even the future recoils - Jenny Xie "Melancholia"

Ropes of firecrackers that irradiate the past - Jenny Xie "Memory Soldier"

Blasted doors to the mind - Jenny Xie "Memory Soldier"

Surplus hardening to archive - Jenny Xie "Memory Soldier"

Requires a domestication of spectators - Jenny Xie "Memory Soldier"

The terror of resembling power - Jenny Xie "Memory Soldier"

In those kerosene years - Jenny Xie "Metamorphosis"

Inside a season of thrift - Jenny Xie "Metamorphosis"

Dare not disturb the wires of the underworld - Jenny Xie "Misconjugate"

Where endings approach room temperature - Jenny Xie "Misconjugate"

Memorize shame's numbing stench - Jenny Xie "Naturalization"

Where is my oblivion? - Jenny Xie "No Animal"

Barefoot and shadow-cropped - Jenny Xie "No Animal"

Insisting on edges and cores - Jenny Xie "Ongoing"

Through shared ambivalences - Jenny Xie "Ongoing"

Until the hard daybreak - Jenny Xie "Ongoing"

New vows from the old - Jenny Xie "Ongoing"

Hoarded saccharine and toothmarks - Jenny Xie "Origin Story"

Higher kilowatts of creeping joy - Jenny Xie "Origin Story"

To measure your life in debts - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Dry Season"

The bruise of solitude - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Dry Season"

The snare of need - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Dry Season"

Confuse elation with clarity - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Dry Season"

An appetite for elsewhere - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Dry Season"

Knelt to the passing time - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Dry Season"

Through an opening in my sleep - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Wet Season"

In the business of multiplying needs - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Wet Season"

Wanting falls around me - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Wet Season"

Water growing out of water - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Wet Season"

That chases the tail of my silence - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Wet Season"

The sharpest edges of this life's perimeter - Jenny Xie "Postmemory"

Nerves quelled by a dry wind - Jenny Xie "Present Continuous"

Absorbing the echoing of tenses - Jenny Xie "Present Continuous"

That came centuries after the hour - Jenny Xie "Present Continuous"

Some knavery in desire - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Rustling the folds of the year - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Some futures take root - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

The mind feeds on synonyms - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Obscure the republic of memory - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

An afterlife of nostalgia to inherit - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

A collective debt paid - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Bone in the wind's throat - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Sediment of the day wiped clean - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

The needlepoint of language - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Mendacity a kind of daily ritual - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Freedom only the opaque can claim - Jenny Xie "Red Puncta 5"

Counting's hard in half-sleep - Jenny Xie "Rootless"

The mind resides both inside and out - Jenny Xie "Rootless"

My frugal mouth spends the only foreign words it owns - Jenny Xie "Rootless"

Trying each passing town on for size - Jenny Xie "Rootless"

Those yielding wicks of false metaphors - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

The linear zipper of return - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Which routes you past all burning - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Tiers upon tiers of checkpoints - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Checkpoints of your own making - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Years staining from the inside out - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Itch of crickets' rhythm - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Dreams appear in charred blue - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Coins from another life - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Movement and a spool of time - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

The wide hinge of banalities - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

To provoke the dry edge of a border - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

On those lean black-and-white years - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

A past rinsed clear of old tradition - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Offering the nerves of a future - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

To drain time out of speed - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

That inoculates against the past tense - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

During those years of blue ants - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

When the negatives return in double exposure - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Depending on the angle of exit - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Bitten and erratic ghosts - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

From the tides in the bloodstream - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Who are made mostly of distance - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Space in the smallest of denominations - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Separated by a slab of air - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

Memory contains no vector - Jenny Xie "The Rupture Tense"

The only condition for gentleness - Jenny Xie "Solitude Study"

The journey between two people - Jenny Xie "Solitude Study"

Contain so many faces - Jenny Xie "Square Cells"

Truth and fiction taking turns - Jenny Xie "Square Cells"

The zero of the camera's eye asleep - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

That strip of vowels and fever silhouettes - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

While nerves of metal vibrate beneath asphalt - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

Registering sensation and ailment - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

The action resumes on the other side - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

The dead yawn out of earshot - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

The only sound is the rustle of metaphors - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

In the crush of one thing into the other - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

The perfectly ordinary mysteries - Jenny Xie "Le Temps Mort"

I am everything I am not - Jenny Xie "To Be a Good Buddhist Is Ensnarement"

In order to stop resisting - Jenny Xie "To Be a Good Buddhist Is Ensnarement"

No need to believe in thoughts - Jenny Xie "To Be a Good Buddhist Is Ensnarement"

Oblivious to appetites - Jenny Xie "To Be a Good Buddhist Is Ensnarement"

No permanent vacancies - Jenny Xie "To Be a Good Buddhist Is Ensnarement"

I've taken to this mind fasting - Jenny Xie "To Be a Good Buddhist Is Ensnarement"

The root of the solitary - Jenny Xie "Visual Orders"

Needles of the mind - Jenny Xie "Visual Orders"

From the trance of camouflage - Jenny Xie "Visual Orders"

Denied a reflection - Jenny Xie "Visual Orders"

Exhausted by vision - Jenny Xie "Visual Orders"

Hard tide of shame - Jenny Xie "Zazen"

Hooked by a heavy dream - Jenny Xie "Zuihitsu"


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