photography by Susa Silvermarie

If Horses Were Wishes

My spirit sips the pinks and oh, the purples; my spirit gets a taste. then gulps the colors. How can...

It’s Not the End of the Story

It’s Not the End of the Story

It’s not the end of the story. Because you are afraid, you can be brave. Each cell in you is...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

Little Death in the Morning

Birds calling, lake waves falling onto shore, the bark of a dog, distant voices. Suddenly I am vanished into all...

Archetype for Expats

Archetype for Expats

The Fool doesn’t look back or define herself by what she used to be. She comes to the new land...