Beautiful. Surreal. I want to remain dizzy by her images and words--the everyday and the magical, the unexplained and the exact. I am groggy and reeling. Plath, Sexton, Altfeld.
Heather speaks to me wisps and truths, wrapped in memory and craft. Thank you for the revisit to the palace.
Lovely poem, my sweet friend. I'm very proud of you and grateful for the magical images. Beautiful!