photography by Susa Silvermarie

Inside of Nature

English automatically “its” any form other than our own, separating humans from non-humans, separating our consciousness from other kinds of...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

The Wild Neill

             When once the dust of Mexico has settled upon your heart, you cannot then...

When I Was a Whale

The top of my spine is the place, where when I was a whale, my wondrous blowhole felt the air...

And the World Got Larger

When I put my elbows on the table rested my head on my hands and stared at my coffee in...