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.
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Apr 10, 2010

we were kids

maybe we are all suffering,

grief stricken and sorry and flattened under so much shame.

and all those simple hopes i had when i was child



light up,


bright with hurt.









(video is goth in that bad way but i really like the song)
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