Process After the long absence, and the sadness that sealed itself against the room like a bolted door, my hands resumed their old devotions without asking me. They went at once to their lover — pressing, stroking, lingering over familiar surf
(Excerpt) “The earth dances. I know this. I watch it from the edge where I keep going back to see if this time the thing in the wind is something other than the thing in the wind.” Marni Fraser •Desert Vigil Series 2026 • [9
Queen of the Night Selenicereus, Epiphyllum, Dahlia — their names are chapels. where I stood among them. But I keep returning to one who hides her whole year as a dead thing — thin stems, grey as death, unread against the creosote until
My life, my own little world. ________________________ #Masteranddynamic #workhabit #thegreatescapefromalloflifesbullshit
Excerpt: The earth dances. I know this. I watch it from the edge where I keep going back to see if this time the thing in the wind is something other than the thing in the wind. ___________________ Full poem in profile ‘website’ link.
•Saguaro, Night I | 2026 •Sonoran Preserve area | Photoshop Edits •Arizona Desert Vigil | Edition 2 of 10 ________ •Full post at website link in profile #desert #photography
Excerpt: Perhaps you are already here — wearing a white man’s clothing, your eyes no longer black but blue from a ransomed country. As I am poured into a white woman’s skin, my eyes gone green with the translation. ______ •A
Excerpt from “Dust”. The coffee pot bubbling against the wall, the blue static sadness on the news, a spoon beside an unwashed bowl— all of them carried your exhausted voice, that careful voice that always sounded bruised, as
It went missing a year. It was lost during an epileptic seizure. Found it after a light returned into my life. Aren’t signs funny? _______ #returneditems #notlost #keepsake
Beauty in a thing so small. A flower and a wall.
At the desk 2025 ______________ #drawing
Sweden’s mushrooms 🍄 ________ #SwedishForest #Mushrooms #FloraFauna #Fungus
Flowers. ________ #flowers #daisies
Howdy. Third generation Latina. Mid 2025 ________ #Latina #Artist #Woman #Spitfire
Lake Tahoe, 2013 _______________ #laketahoe #nature #américa
2026.
Excerpt: “Oh that deep and dark, and most hidden inventory of bruised body and bonds, like a private atlas of roads where love was rationed. If I sound calm, it’s the calm calamity of survival. See me, I’m exact, I’ve rec
Gold, everywhere. This is tonight. Then the blossoming ~ #workdesk #transfering #composing #drawing
R E L A X ________ #relaxing ________ A great writer is a blitzed illusionist of portable magic. You’re welcome. —A.K. Kuykendall
#36 Untitled “The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.” — Marcus Aurelius I. Turn your gaze toward your own portion of the matter. Ask whether the discharge of frustrated violence—turned inward or loosed upon