We are Jewish women/like cutout paper dolls/shifting our wigs/preparing fish and soup/Steve and I sit quietly waiting for the vendor to set up for the day. Another James Baldwin is on our minds/the wait to hone a poem/sell a piece of art-speak to our children/play with the grandchildren.Awash of colr and steeped in my heart a language of love and appreciation for the morning raga/a flight all our own.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Thursday, June 17, 2010
The Consequence and The Artist
Here we go
back where we started
two bits and a loving concern
to make art....
back where we started
two bits and a loving concern
to make art....
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