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. 
4 comments:
Hahaa! LOVE IT!
You brainy beauty you.
xo
Sounds as though someone's eating it.
rebecca! hahahaha! thank you! i was hoping you'd like this one! YAY!!!!
(made after reading your recent project)
ha! well elisabeth, i probably do ingest quite a bit of graphite dust. i draw sitting in bed. i can smell it in my quilt.
but, down on the paper like this, simply delicious to look at. :)
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