Heaviness of Breasts: Poems

Abstract

My creative process is rooted in intuitive motion and guided by my truth in a particular moment; it resists over-thinking and contrived categorization. I am not concerned with writing exclusively about a particular subject or in a particular way. I am interested in following threads and in making connections. I am interested in unplanned choices that come from a constant turning over of stones. My craft is motivated by curiosity. What if? I do not mean to suggest a lack of disciplined practice, but rather a continual self-location within the practice and study of writing. Where am I? What is present in me now? What is important? Why? where might it lead?