March 23, 2017

The broken soul we have met and  we all know is visible . The fragile cracks lead to compassion not hate . The hurt , when embraced , dissipates . Blue for humanity in a moment  of silence  and tears . It is not what you possess and I not but respect and grace and…

February 7, 2017

The Art that is my breath is also a mirror  . It is the work of reaching the places that are carried in quiet and of listening with  the heart . Delicately reaching out with watching eyes  and  tenderness . The steadfast  process of scraping  away fear only to reveal courage .