How building a life-size driftwood giraffe is teaching me to trust my creative writing process
Ekphrastic Mama meets Mama Matanuska

Like a huge bird our airplane touches down on the tarmac and soon makes a turn–we are here in Cordova, Alaska, turning away from the mountains and rivers so immense it tries the mind, taking in this northern tundra from above–what specks we are, yearning for meaning, traveling at high speeds, and covering so much ground in a day that we may never catch up with ourselves.

Port Angeles sculpture

shadows of unmourned deaths

chaos of an abandoned hive filled with honey
bee swarm

Ekphrastic Mama

painting with words amidst the chaos of motherhood@

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