F.r.o.g.s. in Residence: Feel into me, love says

Wail I AM; lost not when
At calamity’s vapors, because edges of the
Timeless music’s
Elixir intoxicates not
Resigns; and we shelter the forgotten. CKS

F.r.o.g.s. in Residence: When canning tomatoes became art

as in the hand of friendship,

as in sharing,

F.r.o.g.s. in residence

installation view of of Prayers in Motion

She is Prayer in Motion

Eternal flame burn
peaceful dexterity
brightly shining hearts
one million sparkling strengths
our hands and feet be guided

F.r.o.g.s in Residence: Collecting things for dinner

I felt his all-in nature;
nothing left in the fridge
or on his back.