Among the parsley
I'd like to pretend
let it come, all of it.
We Are The Light
Realization
Desperado of Destiny
Whatever comes along
Collage Collaboration
Months into quarantine I found myself craving a collaborative project. I put out a call for people to send me their photos to collage and make poems with. Here were my favorites.
In Your Hands
Only the present
Outgrow the past
The art of conducting one's self by the memory
René Daumal
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