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she watches bedroom window half her life staring white clouds mimic fogged glass one day sickness won't hold her here turn to the view sparkling pond lilacs on fire chortling jays ants swarm kidnap writhing wasp turn back to door blue washes her face mist up conversations let's eat oranges and daffodils forever sleeping on trains, leaning on elbows a teasing poke a blinking eye  Photo by Alexander Possingham on Unsplash
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 Photo by Morgan Lane on Unsplash at his bedside lost maybe he could sense me those last words bed massive swallowing this frail thing there heavy cells eating his brain i read from paper hospice left "Love you for... Thank you for... Forgive you... Forgive me..." went down the list shy wanted to share sage thoughts grey mustache, quiet breath tears starting up felt false wanted to go big to make my voice clear whether he heard me or not |
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$1, $10, $100, whatevs :) Heidi KraayProcess notes on a work in progress (me). This mostly contains raw rough content pulled out of practice notebooks. Occasional posts also invite you into the way I work, with intermittent notes on the hows and whys on the whats I make. Less often you may also find prompts and processes I've brought to workshops, as well as surveys that help me gather material for projects. Similar earlier posts from years ago can be found on: Archives
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