Ancient Skill  ~ My Poem Ancient Skill ~ Photo © Jennifer Esperanza ~ Ancient Skill dirt and this moment mix in circles. the children’s playthings release the gasses of their toxic history time is the race of a red spider across the floor we dance in dark and lustful spaces, expression is velvet pulled slowly across […]

May We Find The Grace Images of Beauty … Some In Rough Places

Posted on April 20, 2013

“To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never […]