Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
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Self-Portrait with a Fascinator 2016
On Monday, I walked, buying frames from two stores in different parts of the city, then went to the Art Bar Poetry Series in the evening, ab...
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I have been asked to offer a presentation of some of my performance videopoems at Mount Pleasant Public Library on Thursday Feb 25th from ...
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Abrasion #2, Created, Interpreted, Edited, Sound & Music by Joaquim Gil & Nuno Tavares , and I love their YouTube channel name: &quo... -
The Buddha says: “ You cannot travel the path until you have become the path itself .” The path is uncertain. Uncertainty is the guiding for...
Sewing here becomes a meditation, wonderful and insightful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Libby
ReplyDeleteOh this ties in so much with something I was thinking- your words are perfect!
ReplyDeleteIsn't synchronicity wonderful, Teri! Our stones are skipping, turning and falling into the river, a huge number this month, and it's quite wonderful. I did see your river entry. Thank you!
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