Forming Letters

What do we do when we come across a glowing pink façade? We use it as a living canvass and spell out our name with our torso and limbs, twisting, torquing and stretching. It’s a good thing we are flexible, … Continue reading

Just Because

Just Because

On tiny nails, chipped pink polish. On dusty floors, a pink balloon when not volleyed in the air. On a layer of cashew crust meant to be cookies, tart pink frosting from leftover cranberry sauce and a dollop of fresh … Continue reading