The Fixer Upper
I tried to make a mask out of the garbage life gave me I tried to. I tried to put
Artist, Writer, Witch
Artist, Writer, Witch
I tried to make a mask out of the garbage life gave me I tried to. I tried to put
Would you love me if I’m faded? Would you love me when I’m not new? If I tell you
Continue readingThe louder the cry, the more clear, the choice.
All the world’s a stage, and I promise-I’ll remember my lines. All the world’s a playground of laughter and cultures
Made some new art.
He told me, in between kisses and paintings That nothing is ever promised I told him, I’d rather
The Summer you were born was the summer I became a mother and I came alive finally I
The Way to the Lotus I have given birth today To death and pain Traveled in time To a
The two things I love in life is art and poetry. I especially love it when they go together. One
Love went flying From all the tired horses and migrant workers Love It went flying From the blistering
Sitting Alone I’m sitting within myself holding fire in my hands visions of my slumber I dream of