if she is aggressiveshe is hormonalthat’s naturaland yet an anomalyshe is unacceptableshe is crazy- periodicallyand yet it is something that is running in her veinswhich she must be treated for when she speaks with anger, she is against her very self, she speaks aloneno one with or for heranger is a manifestation of her un-femininityif he is aggressive, […]
acrylic on canvas. 2012.
acrylic on paper. 2013. 40 x 25 inches.
watercolours on paper, 2020.
charcoal and pastels, 2020.
Triptych. watercolours on paper. 2019.
why fear the exhaustion of love?in saying it will never finishbut the words like rain on seawill swell and replenish why fear the exuberance of desire?it will not drown nor overwhelmbut like the rising tide in the distancecarry you like a floating feather,cradled in its frothor break, as you wait,in a gentle kissing of your […]
blindmy heart is blindblindmy art is blindif I closemy binding eyesI have opened themto lightI trust in going inwith the clarityof the blind and then the fogis liftingto the song ofyour fragrancethe fogis liftinglike doubtto faith yielding truth is whatI tracewhen I haveopened my eyesto blind sightwhen I release old waysand touch withthe skin of […]
charcoal and pastels on paper. 2020.