The writing blog of ClilyArtistSpace

mommy why didn't you cry? I think my emotions made someone else uncomfortable they were dangerous to someone powerful so I cut myself off...

you mostly see yourself sometimes you see me. don't know when I'll be punished for it eventually. 2020

Moving from the slow space. Coming from a different place. Absorbing. the world around me. Noting. Appreciating. What astounds me....

As a tree reaches for the sky, its celestial embrace grows from a deep grounding and reach into the earth. That is what I need. The high...

I woke up with a sudden jolt, Because I'm afraid of death. A constant fear of death, death, death. A constant fear that it will come when...

Like a rose growing In the crack of a rock. I was there. Gloriously Phenomenally Amazingly Starting to root And blossom in that space....

A love story of ups and downs.

She was about six or seven years old when she came down the stairs to the basement where her parents were sitting.  There was something...

This morning, I danced with the sunrise because I could. I instepped I outstepped and I full of depth-ed. I breathed with an ease of...

Let me share with you a few little things that feel like home...

A mommy heart story.