After the Rain
a one sentence story
Flowers were another of my regular photography subjects, and this is probably my favorite photo of all the ones Iβve ever taken, and I loved it so much that I had it printed on a canvas which Iβve moved from house to house over the years and right now I can see it from where I sit, hanging over the mantle, this ode to a single, rain-soaked flower, long dead but not forgotten.
For the month of December Iβll be writing One Sentence Stories (OSS) every day to share little bits of myself. Theyβre 100% true and 110% run-on sentences. Thanks so much to Robin Taylor (he/him) for the amazing idea. Feel free to join in and tag me so I can read along!
My Latest Release
I made this in my pajamas because I never leave my house. Experimental improvised guitar and electronics, wrapped in melancholy, angst, and gender fuzziness.
Thanks for reading!



