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“The Unraveling, I” by Karen Sides In sum, this work is about: doing the work of unraveling deeply scarred emotions; facing our inner world with honesty, love, compassion, and strength. ____________________ Share your response to this work, in any form, here Karen Sides Artist Statement: I love telling stories with my art and am greatly inspired by the energy of nature, the human spirit, and my...
Regeneration
Words are blades of grass pushing past the obstacles, sprouting on the page; the spirit of the words moving in the body is as concrete as flesh and as palpable; the hunger to create is as substantial as fingers and hand. Gloria Anzaldua Submit Your Art and Writing to WAVES “Breathing Life into Venus, Breathing Life into Self” by Tereza Swanda What does my art mean to me:...
Le transformationi de Gabrielle by Deborah de Prieto
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My Creative Identity by Jennifer Tehani Sarreal
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Breathing Life into Venus, Breathing Life into Self by Tereza Swanda
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Does the sea remember everything? I wonder.
Does she absorb everything? Does she keep it safe?
Virginia Woolf
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The Q: Can you fathom the spectacle that would be created if we moved together, arms outstretched, close enough to touch?
The Q: What echoes through you that longs to take form—a poem, an image, a mark, a whisper of becoming?
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