Alone in the shower I wash the foam of you dried ocean foam from my hips. This water cannot clean like the ocean cannot strip me bare like the ocean. Yesterday with you-- I was the flower in a clam,... Continue Reading →
Portland Library from 11th Ave. The beginning of knowledge, of inspiration...awe
Shadow Cast by Painted Man
Image courtesy of photographer Katie Grannan Poetry: Cattle Afterlife https://brandyeli.wordpress.com/2013/04/25/ghost-cattle/
Yes, this puppy is ready for anything!