to swallow ocean •
drink the primordial brine •
knocking back waves. Continue reading →
The Moon by Roden and Lueth THE MOON 35.5″ x 30.5″ Woodcut Print on White BFK Paper Paul Roden + Valerie Lueth, 2012. Continue reading →
This was on my ironing board tonight. Why? I’m not sure. I do know what it is though. I’ll give you a hint – it was part of my parting gift from my coworkers when I left the NYS Assembly … Continue reading →
I try to get it back up and over my shoulders but no. I get it the rest of the way down and it’s WAY small – like there’s a six inch gap where it is meant to button in the front. Now I’m trying to get it off and I can’t get it over my shoulders. I’m trying not to dislocate anything but I’m back to where I can’t put my arms down either. Honestly thought I’d have to wait for someone to come into the dressing room or go to the door and ask someone to come in and pull it off. (and of course this whole thing made me quite ummm glowing, let’s just say) Continue reading →
As the old Russian proverb says: “A spoon is only precious at dinnertime” Continue reading →
No one can make me feel inferior without my consent. No one can reject me without my consent.
