Susan Marie

"Dawn greeted me as the sky continued to bleed, painting the breasts of birds with its tears. I did not know whether to laugh or...

words & photos  © Susan Marie I have always adored nature.  When I was a toddler, camping at Allegheny State Park [told to ...

The blood of channels of ages of ancient mad philosophers waking at dawn, resting bare feet upon the face of Mother E...

in the spaces between us, the cracks and crevices of time - the evolution of the Earth, spinning on its Axis, the t...