Sunday, February 24, 2013

Press your ear to my heart

Stitching my poetry fragments onto vintage linens.

Press, 2013.

Hanging them on a little board I made next to my bed.

French knots. Three.

Because writing and reading poetry is something that I've loved for so many years. And stitching these words makes me feel whole.

My fragment board.

Please read more poetry and eat more art, peeps. And talk to me about it.


  1. Would you mind posting the entire poem?

    1. Thank you so much for asking, Rita! I don't have a good draft of it that I feel comfortable sharing, but when I do, I certainly will. Thanks again!

  2. Love the french knot details, subtle and beautiful.