December 29th

December 29th

The Transition She entered the final epilogue of a physical being mired in pain. A mind immersed in grief longing to be anywhere but in its present state of being, a slow, conscious and unconscious descent. Having to let go without being in her presence before taking...
Navigating the Chaos

Navigating the Chaos

A Reflection on Artistic Identity, Information Overload, and Social Media My monkey brain continues to play games with me both in my waking hours as well as when unconscious (my dreams have been just plain bizarre). I am a news and information junky. Does that mean I...
I Am NOT Old – I Am Evolving

I Am NOT Old – I Am Evolving

Age is just a number for crying out loud! Okay, so January has been an unpleasant month, and not just because of the weather. We got dumped on with snow and then rain which led to ice everywhere. I was confined (thus feeling a bit trapped) because I didn’t want to...
Denial’s Dance

Denial’s Dance

Rejecting truths that linger.Embracing fears while dodging desires.Craving an exodus to roam amidst the cloudsuntouched by pain and worry.Who are we to declare, “you cannot die today”?For how will our denial survive? Death is a constant guest.Lurking in the shadows as...

Admit One – Solo Adventure At An Art Museum

I am tapped out from my last essay about Revealing Our Roots to Soothe the Soul. A deep and emotional dive into my maternal ancestry. So I need to lighten my load. Decided to peruse my writing notebook for past entries and prompt ideas, especially those from one...
Roots – Revealing Their Snarled Web

Roots – Revealing Their Snarled Web

Roots.Move in unforseendirections.Reckless,spontaneous,sometimesplotted and forged.Much like life.Who’s to say which directions are right or wrong? Judgingwithout knowing the backstory.Why do I feel abandonmentin my bones? This poem is a precursor to an article...

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