I’m loving the idea of using redaction as a means of finding words and therefore poetry out of a seemingly uninteresting piece of information. I shall def try this technique too, especially if a little creatively stuck!
This could work well for generating text for our new Word & Image module.
looks like a milk carton, the
he told me it was sunny
I committed to rain. I liked
how it darkened the bed
I saw the shadow of
light by the window, skin wiped
a girl born
in the shade of
Created from pg 300 of A Girl Named Truth, a memoir by Alethea Kehas