photography by Susa Silvermarie

Holy Jubilada

Where do all the short-term memories that get away, GO? You know, like when you open yr laptop because you...

Matrix Place

From first breath, we have loved the living hive, the shell encompassing our world, the humming buzz beneath all things. Wake...

Room

We are alive at a time when the shell of the world is cracking, cracking, When the egg cracks will...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

Day’s Grace

The clouds! Never before these that rest on the deep green mountaintops. Today’s shade of skyblue has never held, just...