bring back

two old become one new

and love

champions and fear and love

no and blue and love

right and yes and love

voice and cold and love

distance i know and love

sharp and aware and love

goodnight goodbye and love

Treasures

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h8W7aTCwYqM

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ge4PE6s1C0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vWYp4zmiV8I

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JDU5Y4eznWU

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ecGp7iOYY2I

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9H3BzKhSHgY

Besides the point

 I depended on the wind to take my tired thinking.
I realized my mind never knew of real breathing.

A film

Film

By: Atticus Monet, Nettie Luella, & Iris Schiele

Words by Andrea Gibson

Always something

"The Fallen"

 "Three hundred faces forgotten. She starts the search."

"lead the great opposition in a series of crisis talks."

"Blood Pressure"
"A decade of blood treatment found that the heart cares for risk"

"Here we have the attempt to observe the invisible."

                                                                                    .

I still carry both names

The color of my eyes,

darkest brown. Almost black, 

but color changes in the sun.  

You might know my nose, but not as well as I do.

Crooked and inexact. I wouldn't have it any other way.

My mouth knows straight lines best, but I promise it

 curls up at the edges often.

My chin frames the edges of my mouth 

along with the perimeter of my lips.

My neck holds up my heavy thinking. 

My hair is the result of one thought. 

I let my hair do what it wants. 

Iris Schiele
Izzy Scherer