Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer: Self-Portrait as Tuning Fork
I am what continues. —Joi Sharp There is, perhaps you’ve felt it, a moment when the day falls away and your name falls away and everything you thought you knew falls away and for a moment you know yourself only as whatever it is that continues— your whole body abuzz with the eternity of it— and you quiver as if struck by the great hand of what is true, becoming pure…
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