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Mama

Mama A word soft as dusk,brushed in whispers,a cradle in sound—or a wound that never scabs. For some, it hums like lullabies,warm hands threading hair,the scent of bread rising,a lighthouse flickering in tired bones. For others, it splinters,a syllable that…

Monotype nights

Night Forest monotype

“I learned that just beneath the surface there’s another world, and still different worlds as you dig deeper. I knew it as a kid, but I couldn’t find the proof. It was just a kind of feeling. There is goodness…

David Lynch’s hands

My grandfather

David Lynch’s hands remind me of my grandfather’s little bird sculptures.   I’m watching the documentary Art Life (2016), about and featuring David Lynch and his journey as a visual artist, and it’s fascinating—I didn’t know this side of him.…

Manifesting in the voice of Carl Jung

Here are the poems written in the voice of Carl Jung, the Swiss psychiatrist and founder of analytical psychology. His work emphasizes the unconscious, archetypes, the Self, and the importance of individuation—the process of becoming one’s true self. In this…

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