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 30, 2012



(orphan or not, this is the case. live.)



Kelly Simione said...

very true, dear sister. No parental expectations, or fear of disappointing them. It's a sad kind of freedom, but a freedom none the less.

angela simione said...

i tell myself that it is a serious, moral imperative to find a way to let this pain and loss reak serious, positive change in my life.

(((BIG HUG)))