The Essence of Me
Words might describe me. Witch. Teacher. Activist. Human. But none of those are me. Instead, you’ll find me in the space between: the interstices, the energy flow, the dynamic bursts–the...
Words might describe me. Witch. Teacher. Activist. Human. But none of those are me. Instead, you’ll find me in the space between: the interstices, the energy flow, the dynamic bursts–the...
Windows on windows Evoke above, below. Sky flows to water. Trees: mirrored columns That draw me deep. And there. There. One bright poking tip Stands out from reflection Bursting towards...