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.

May 24, 2013

then suddenly, a moment. then suddenly, a means.

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Because it's Oakland and because I'm feeling a bit poetic and because I just so happened to stumble across an abandoned mattress when I just so happened to have a magnum Sharpie in my bag. Because the world needs more words. Because the world needs more poetry. Because the world needs bravery. Because the world could benefit from the influence of a few more brave, poetic girls. Anddddd because I've been drinking tequila. ;)

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2 comments:

Radish King said...

This is exquisite and you knowing exactly when and where and how your timing. Amazing. Everything you touch.
love,
Rebecca

May 27, 2013 at 8:12 AM
angela simione said...

love you, sweet friend. thank you. i'm trying. always always always. :)

May 29, 2013 at 7:46 PM

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