My Poem Tears Of Venus

Tears of Venus burned and charred feet pound the surface that is turned to blackest ash they leave their traces everywhere guiding us tears of venus falling • wet the pulling of milk from my breast turns us round and round child flooded, I was drowning • you rode in on waves of pain I […]

~ Golda Blaise • Artist • Provocateur ~

“instead of walking up to a painting you explore it & walk into it”   Golda Blaise  This is a mixture of my passion and what i love to create. i work in silver, glass, acrylic & ink, wood, pencils,”found objects” = weird trinkets, leather.. anything textured and colorful. Whether I’m making something from scratch […]