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 6, 2011

mater dolorosa




Hannah Stephenson said...

I hope you are ok (I was rereading your previous posts about pain and family). Sending out serenity to you...

My poem tomorrow will link to your work (again).

angela simione said...

thank you, sweet friend. (((BIG HUG))) i'm hanging in there.

an honor! i can't wait for morning so i can read it! thank you so much, hannah! <3