There’s a hole I see, a wormhole of sorts, that gapes & yawns in my face. It’s an edge, a choice, a chance to release my feeling that something is wrong. There’s chaos, yes, and short-sighted woe, but how can I sink into trust that I am always forever held, an integral part of the Continue Reading
The 100 Day Project
I have found myself being drawn into something new and different in the last week. A friend was sharing her intention to do her art everyday with The 100 Day Project, and that got me thinking about what I could do. Poems, is what came up! So I'm on Day 5 today, and I'll continue sharing here Continue Reading