these texts are an archive of my life in the San Francisco Bay Area from march 2007 - march 2015. it stands as a record of close to a decade of my life, charting the struggles i faced as an artist, daughter, and lover. messy and chaotic at times, eloquent and poetic at others, these texts are an index i am proud of. it was here in this electric box that i learned how to be honest about my experiences and the person i needed to become. it was here that i first learned the truism that words make the world and how to trust such a beautiful, rife, hard fact.

thank you for meeting me here in such tall grass.


my artist website is here.

Dec 9, 2009

sick room

an hour after he walked out the door, he walked right back in. my sweetie is home sick from work today. painful puking and all. i'm trying hard to keep my distance. in spite of the icy cold, i'll do my best to stay out in the fresh air. last night i got so many ideas for new paintings. a flood of images shaken loose by all these fairy tales and i'm excited and happy and feeling playful and i have a big ol' stack of virgin canvas just waiting for a little love.

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