The Art

Gold drips from my fingertips searching for cracks. I am kintsugi. Scars across a mastectomied chest that tell my story. … More

(in the cadence of Ring Around the Rosies)

red robe and habitwanna reach and grab ithandmaiden handmaidenwe all walk down! carrying in the protestit was more than mo-lestsigns … More

I’m watering the plum tree in ourbackyard while I amsinging and hummingthe backyard doesn’t have a voice…yet a lovebird is … More