Soft winds caress crystalline waves, opal hues ringed in golden shores. Rocky inlet hides hidden treasure, old wood, growing into moss. Strong stone sinks down through murky dark pulling taut …

Soft winds caress crystalline waves, opal hues ringed in golden shores. Rocky inlet hides hidden treasure, old wood, growing into moss. Strong stone sinks down through murky dark pulling taut …
I will never under-acknowledge the first sip of Turkish coffee— the soulless black curdling my lip, the squish of steamed grounds in between my teeth —the third sip gathers a …
Moments of colors Fading into grey Feeling like an “other” Not knowing what to say Feeling like a cloud Yet empty Thoughts whispering loud Everything’s hazy Emotions swirl As they …
Twinkle Twinkle in the night Beam during the day Sparkle Sparkle in my eyes Hear what I have to say I can’t be selfish If I am going to be …
In my art, I try to continuously use new techniques to add to older techniques I use. This keeps my artwork evolving.
the sky settles in around us, heaving a sigh as it sinks into its mountainous armchair— another day of immensity in the books, another day of being close enough to …
Next week, I think I will just stop being me for a while. Do not have a funeral, shed not a single tear. If you do want a glimpse of …
Trees burn and beg with green fire. They shout their ragged breath into our ears. What are they telling you? Branches of bushes lean and pile on one another for …