Grasping at Emotions: On Understanding What We Feel
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My work turns to poetic form as a mode of sensing. I circle what cannot be held, allowing my feelings to come into focus through the orbit of language.
Part 1: An effort to cradle a gentle sadness, unhurried and soft-edged.
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