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I heard you before I saw you this time And remembered the broken cup, The single daisy emerged from dirt Candles I was never ready to burn And th...

  and comes along one who encourages without expectation just a guidepost or a lighthouse reminding me the path is of my own creation. a knight ...

Sisyphus hauling rocks Atlas with shaking shoulders wondering if maybe the earth could roll like a marble Into somewhere better Like a child’s ...

It seems there is no way to invite you to follow my blog on this website BUT of course there is a work-around. I can send new blog posts to those ...

outside in pools of water that accumulate around a leak in the hose more mint grows there than in the shadow   you once put a leaf beneath my tong...

My dolls often come through with personal protections. Magical wraps, earthly medicines, thorns, ferocities and natural gifts... It has been feelin...

my belly touches the cool floor fall and pickles and apples on the walk everywhere a chill i crawl further away from bed leaving breath from excess...

I feel new terrain underneath my feet. With all the grief of the world pouring down in hatred, anger, deception, violence , fear... and physically...

My friend once said her objects are not separate from her. They are like her skin. Why do we collect things? Why does the human animal crave adornm...

Sometimes while I’m stitching I can feel the light, the hands, the hours, the same reveries as woman who have stitched before me. It’s a song reall...