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.

Jul 13, 2014

slow afternoon

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playing with my camera and posing with my newest banner.  feels like shadowboxing.  strange and pleasing games of pretend.

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2 comments:

Anne Cunningham said...

i love this ... in the second one, i know you're working at getting your hair ready for the pony tail pull, but it also looks like a very sultry version of a self-breast examination ... continue to love you (hear and soul) and your work and words ... keep up the creative fight, kiddo.

Tom Beckett said...

Lovely photos.