Love Letters
These letters are not just words
they are my hands folded into yours
my breath tangled in your hair
your skin waiting for my touch
The Written Collection
Poetry
Words that begin on the page, move through visual art and remain with the reader.
Part of Me
I wish you were me
for a minute, hour or a day
Beneath the Moonlight
Just us
beneath the stars
spending the quiet night
wrapped in each other’s arms
beneath the moonlight
Words Become Art
Poetry for the page and the room
Selected poems also live within the visual art collection, where typography, image and atmosphere become one complete piece.
Discover the art