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.

Feb 8, 2010

i love this woman!



i was lucky enough to see this show in LA when it was up. it was one of the best shows i'd seen... and still is.

when you're in the room with these paintings and you can get up close, the whole story changes... the whole world even, maybe.

what a gorgeous artist. what a gorgeous person.
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2 comments:

Alanna Risse said...

I miss oils. Sigh...

February 9, 2010 at 4:04 PM
angela simione said...

hahaha! yep. and no gold leaf for you either. baby on board no likey. ;)

February 9, 2010 at 4:33 PM

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