B E A U T Y + A R T

roadlead

Marina

Chesterton and The Art Institute 

Rilke on Sadness

On Writing

On Tactile Epistemology 

On the Beautiful 

on sweeping

Formative Space / 2012

“the remembering is turned into a kind of rehappening”

7:51 AM / ON CLEANING OUT THE CAR / MICHIGAN AVE

images 1807

I Sleep with Fireflies

Hands in particular are as revealing to her as faces

Dickinson / Today I’m in Costa Rica

Emerson’s Nature

341 – Dickinson

As I Lay Dying, Faulkner, 171-172

Today i stumbled upon Lisabeth Zwerger

i feel beautiful today

the joy of unnoticed freckles and waking alone 1 

there are windows all around

Today Belmont Smells Like Brick Lane

I am facing

A poem written 26 Jan 15

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the apocalyptic weather of the northwest and the voice of a choir

3 songs i love on this cloudy seattle day

on writing–

//dream//

The Fall Butterflies are Mating

wind + pictures circa 2012

The city still sparkles and I can’t figure out why

Hummingbird Poem

A Comment on Feminism

Quote 7-7-14

Cerulean Diaries ]

YA HEY

The Isolated Being

Old Typewriter Keys

Last Night I dreamed we were sweetly rediscovering the beauty of holding hands

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