if you were here, i would

|   photograph, fish hook from a legend, paper found at the portland bins, postcard from my great grandmother,
     thread, oil paint, water, ink, bits and pieces (14" x 14")

poetic memory is when i first found you living.
quietly and without a trace of the love i'd never thought i'd have again



"To make love with someone I loved
 I didn't because there wasn't anyone."

- A Life of One's Own
  by Joanna Field