With words and images, I am telling my story. Through art, through sculpture, I am remembering HERstory...

Monday, July 28

excuse me while I kiss the sky

He flirted with me all day, sending messages whispered through moving clouds.
I smiled back, but hesitated...
...and finally, upon witnessing his irresistable blues, I gave in and kissed him...again and again.
snapshots from my evening stroll