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Writing

I create images with charcoal and graphite and ink. I paint stories with acrylic and watercolor, too. I frequently explore old, wild, and abandoned spaces, looking for textures and light to capture with photography. I build vessels and sculptures with clay and fire. So, in my ongoing saga of medium exploration, it seems only logical that I should weave imagery with strings of words. I have always filled journals and notebooks with thoughts, fragmented poetry, and other narrative prose, and have decided to include some of it in my collection of works on this website.

I hope you find something that makes you smile or simply pause for a moment and reflect on the small worlds I have attempted to build with language.

The Ritual of Burning

Shoes burn for a long time. There is a kind of patience in it, quiet and strange. Read more...

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The Bookseller's Cat

An experimental prose poem exploring language, companionship, and the small textures of everyday life through the eyes of a Pashtun bookseller’s cat. Read more...

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Roots, Chaos, and a Quiet Nipple

Don't go over there...she's painting a nipple! Read more...

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I Found This Here

A collage poem of lines found in classic women's literature ! Read more...

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I Didn't Get the Part

The blood bloomed like roses thrown onto a stage. The static in my ears pressed in heavy and white, like applause louder than I could bear. Read more...

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