Jessica Shapiro’s improvisational art making process creates a personal record of hyper focus, play, overstimulation, repetition, chaos and calm. Her work moves fluidly between pure abstraction and ambiguous objectivity, drawing upon forms from nature, the figure, from memory & dreams and diagnostic imaging.
She received her BA from Bard College and MFA from the University of Chicago and lives and works in Chicago, IL.
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Slateblooms
Rock [ igneous ] with the
weight
of a plume, you are the blindAssassin:
a sedimentary
laminate
clearly-formed
in a wafer slate or tuff--Carrying flakes of cash
cut into four inch squares
of astro turfyour face freezes
and cracks wrinkles
in its (almost)
thirtieth year.A rodule of transient noses,
cylinders of reel and tackle and
arrows rollAround the median section
of the tuber-- Mine
is among
zinnias and
echos [the breath
of a baby].Only the floor model desk and
dart eyes hemming in the bones of a briar-spherical willray prim you
perpetually salvaging a button,
I think its tender,
says she.A single prison of the
soft peak of fury --bric-a-brac and
[ a cinnamon rambler ]
of remains!Make-up with
cheeks like Charlotte,
or Queen Anne’s Lace
pricking the thistle of spine and arrow
of thornlet to be driven back
enraciné,Rugosa, Rugosa,
I am an axis-tigella
of penducule insideperpetual decay.