I am sleeping here left to grow wings to fly on my own rather stay curled up like a seed buried deep. but my hope does not slumber and so I rise. Legs seem to tremble. unsteady fumbling standing at the starting gate every day the same race. and I ache to run because hope … More ounces
We are humans capitalizingour opposable thumbs. Stomping ‘Unique!’ within the crowdof our cookie cutter crumbs.brief and beautiful, snowflakes melting in the heat of a palm. tick tock tick tock All is gone. Humming bird 2019 How brief our time on earth. How fragile it beats for us. … More Tick-Tock
The weather has been pretty nice up here in the PNW, so I have thrown myself outside into the dirt with ready hands and an active imagination! I have never had the opportunity to do such a thing before, living in rentals my whole life has kept that part of my creative life dormant. I … More Worker Bee
INTO THIS DEEP 