The image is a poem titled "A HUA, TRANSLATED BY XUELAN SU" from the collection "WINDS BLOW THROUGH THIS FLOATING WORLD." The poem reads: "what's not flawed or doesn't breathe life can't be trusted the weeds, these floating bits of dust a crippled ant prologue to the vast, lonely spring" The text is presented in black on a turquoise background, with the title and source information displayed prominently at the top. The source information includes the publication "ballast 3.3" and the website "ballastjournal.com." At the bottom of the image, there are simple line drawings that evoke the feeling of wind blowing across the page.
Contributor Features from ballast 3.3:
Here’s A Hua’s “Winds Blow Through This Floating World,” translated by Xuelan Su
www.ballastjournal.com/a-hua-trans-...
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