1 Aug 2014Ashes to Ashes
Sometimes making love to life and living the heartist's way is about creating art in the midst of pain, discord and grief. I am going through a tough circumstance with someone in my life right now where my voice--my truth--feels cut off and denied. It’s no wonder I woke up this morning with a bad sore throat and this poem… Ashes to Ashes Gripped Tight Can’t Speak No Sound Voice Weak Swallowed Down