Humankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within it. Whatever we do to the web, we […]
what my body was made for
My body was made to move. Lean child legs painted maps of escape through dense woods; abused toes stood en pointe, calf […]
working my way back
I haven’t posted to this blog in so long, and I would really like to get back to it. There’s something so […]
image © jennifer summer | 2013 her dream self is wrought with a bursting bliss pain earthquakes splitting her in two life […]