Tag Archives: Photography
Wise Innocence
Friendship
Dead Ants
Aus verdammter Fleck
(Continuing my exploration of blending language, form, and art, “Aus verdammter Fleck” from Shakespeare’s Macbeth auf Deutsch written in the palm of Lady Macbeth)
Kiss
The Abandoned
It is strange how some families abandon their elderly. Until I found an abandoned elderly retirement facility.
Madreseh مدرسه
Salem alehcon madreseh sharood shod the white shal was never stifling. familiar dust and the deep smell of roses. little girls all in rows. But how can my Baba see me? How does he know I am his little girl? The one in blue? The one with the rose? Nikes! Nikes! Over Here! Man enjaContinue reading “Madreseh مدرسه”
Brawk-Brawk-Brawk
I write with a frog on my shoulder. No, it is not a metaphor. It is a Litoria caerulea. An Australian green tree frog commonly known as a dumpy tree frog. I went to the pet store to purchase crickets for Ernesto. The young girl at the cricket bin asked me what I was feeding.Continue reading “Brawk-Brawk-Brawk”