Spirit

I use the tools of body paint and photography to represent myself in a way that aligns with my own aesthetic and intellectual interests.

I go for fierce landscapes every chance I get.

You just sit in a chair and write, right?

What my young daughter taught me about the meaning of death.

My bodily differences are part of my dignity and humanity.

Admitting I would benefit from using a scooter gave me the gift of freedom.

A crack on the face of the sphere / Begat innumerable tributaries.

Are you to serve / a bigger purpose with your resistance?

dear earth, / teach us to stand / like trees

Show me your channels of hope.

shadows of clouds / hurrying to some reunion

imagine your /body out- /living your /mind.