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 26, 2012

a way to write:

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bleach on kingsize bedspread
angela simione, 2012

5 comments:

Elisabeth said...

That is an amazing way to write, and then to sleep under the bedspread of words.

angela simione said...

oh, it feels WONDERFUL to sleep beneathe this! you should make one too, friend! ;)

Radish King said...

it's just fucking amazing. as are you my genius friend.
love,
Rebecca

angela simione said...

ah, my friend! i was hoping you'd like it! :D thank youuuuuu!!!! and BIG HUG! i've been absent from the internet for awhile now, it seems.

Kelly Simione said...

I don't know how i missed this, but somehow I did not see it til today. You are amazing my sister!