my hands fall to the roar •
heart fails. •
i’ve no love •
and this thing that I make Continue reading →
While I have managed to write some poetry everyday of April for NaPoWriMo, a lot of my time was spent giving a quilt project a serious shove. While auditioning backing fabric it came to these two and it gave me … Continue reading →
…In moments where the puzzle falls away •
and path to process spins and then unwinds… • Continue reading →
Rich brought me a prezzie from Williamsburg and I couldn’t wait to mix up the ink and give it a whirl. Thanks Rich!!
If you see this It must mean serious business is about to begin.
Circumstances do not make the man, they merely reveal himself to himself. (close)
