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.

Jan 22, 2011

comfort

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"The same thing which makes Henry indestructible is what makes me indestructible. The core of us is an artist, a writer. And it is our work, by our work, that we reassemble the fragments, re-create wholeness."

The Diary of Anais Nin, page 69


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