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The Condition of Sandpaper

My hands feel like sandpaper

bristling at every contact

with this strange world,

its magnitudes increasing

every day,

as I slept each night

more frightening it became- 152 more words

Translucent

New from me on Sick Lit Magazine, the story of a girl who goes to rather extreme, sandpapery lengths to achieve beauty. As you do. Enjoy!

Pearls from artists* # 236

* an ongoing series of quotations – mostly from artists, to artists – that offers wisdom, inspiration, and advice for the sometimes lonely road we are on. 126 more words

Inspiration

Pearls from artists* # 235

* an ongoing series of quotations – mostly from artists, to artists – that offers wisdom, inspiration, and advice for the sometimes lonely road we are on. 111 more words

An Artist's Life

#72 The Sandpaper

“Don’t sand the refrigerator,” he said. What he meant was, I love you desperately.

Thoughts