the bakery

the bumpy endless roads

with silver black oil refineries standing up against a long
texas horizon…

what does that white girl know anyhow.


Oh it can’t get worse

August 31, 2017

then it does. Lovely lovely 2017.

May 22, 2017

the clouds line up against those blue mountains.  one god. men of power…

NorthSouth. East… blue mountains surround us. all sides but one.  I memorize the blue color.  counting my blessings.


April 25, 2017

Past the oil patch and those big trees that wrap black in the dawn.  Past sweeney ranch road where the hay fields spread as far as the eye can see.

we used to come here looking for you…. now we will wait.

April 22, 2017


“…Those spaces have paths to adventure. Also don’t you dare to feel alone. Go clean the bathroom until you’re ready to be part of the world again. “.

my friend Anne

memories of august

April 21, 2017

Delicately balanced hair. She walked up … Balancing her hair on stilettos.   August

March 29, 2017