Cover © Alessia Brio
Cover photo © Chaotic Beauty
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IMPLEXITY
PP-021, PURPLE PROSAIC, OCTOBER 2009
The poetry of Alessia Brio, a impressive masturbatory
exercise. Available in ebook (PDF only) and
hardcover.
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Alessia Brio often purchases journals. In her own words: I never mar them
with ink. Blank, they're pure potential. I like 'em that way.
I am tempted to leave the rest of this page blank for that exact reason,
as I am wary of pinning words to the person and therefore limiting your
experience of who she is and what she offers in this poetry collection.
Having said that, I am absolutely honoured that she has asked me to write
this foreword, as I have been a great fan and follower of her work for
years.
Editor, cover artist, and author—both solo, and collaboratively with Will
Belegon. Whichever medium she chooses to creatively self-express in, she
is an example of someone who deeply experiences life on the tight-rope of
universal balance between head and heart. Her work is soul satisfying and
reflects the honesty of emotion that we so often shy away from. She
consistently articulates through beautiful thought-provoking metaphor.
If her poems were of the natural world, I would liken them to fractals.
Alessia introduced me to the phenomena of fractals, which can often be
found in clouds, lightning bolts, coastlines, and snow flakes. Derived
from the Latin word fractus meaning "broken" or "fractured," fractals look
similar at all levels of magnification, though they are normally
infinitely complex. At their core, you will find intricate, often
repeating patterns that are useful as a way of predicting what may at
first seem like the unpredictable.
She writes seamlessly, though the fibre from which her work is created is
saturated by deep-seated feeling and meaning. The fabric that her work
weaves serves many purposes other than being magnificent prose.
We thank all deities that she did not choose to act towards her Word
documents as she has towards her journals, and that she has chosen to
beautifully "mar" these pages with her ink and grace us with her poetry.
~ Vana Lafayette
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