Thursday, October 18, 2018
I Never Liked Spring
When you left, I secretly followed
the single path of your footprints.
The last snow staggered a dance
and I stood as you spread the space between us
and I wondered for only a moment
where you were going.
I turned back in delicate step,
careful to leave your each
6 days ago
𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 Brooch in progress. Vitreous enamel; hand painted, torch fired. This is one of a series of art jewelry pieces incorporating dead, flightless, and falling birds. I designed these pieces to provoke a strong sense of compassion and charity; they are my response to a pervasive callousness, a call for empathy for others.