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.

Jun 22, 2012


do you know what i mean when i say i want to be known, for now, only through my words, only through my images?

no one is allowed to touch me. i am all for me.



Radish King said...

Angela, I know exactly what you mean.

Gina Abelkop said...



angela simione said...

fuck yeah, poets.