I came here to speak on the mastery of snow here as a legitimate medium, for this is so much more than a snow(wo)man -- it is a true work of art -- but I want to say that your caption adds another layer to the sculpture as well. I can see and interpret her, now, in the empowered way you speak of. Her little belly and bellybutton make me smile, too!
Such a visually shocking and brilliant contrast, between the gray, linear slabs of rock and the vibrancy of nature! Although I know the bars are merely there for safety, it almost feels as if they represent an imprisonment here, a forced separation from the outside world.
I remember watching her speak, what feels like so long ago now, and feeling just as inspired as this poem is. This piece reads with such a spark, like the spark you mention in hers!
Yessssss
especially chapter 42 (sokeefe for life)
Thank you so much!
This is so amazing! Just looking at it brings me joy.
This poem is absolutely amazing! I love the repetition and how relatable this is. I love the line; ¨Now its cold that takes our spring". :)
I came here to speak on the mastery of snow here as a legitimate medium, for this is so much more than a snow(wo)man -- it is a true work of art -- but I want to say that your caption adds another layer to the sculpture as well. I can see and interpret her, now, in the empowered way you speak of. Her little belly and bellybutton make me smile, too!
Such a visually shocking and brilliant contrast, between the gray, linear slabs of rock and the vibrancy of nature! Although I know the bars are merely there for safety, it almost feels as if they represent an imprisonment here, a forced separation from the outside world.
I remember watching her speak, what feels like so long ago now, and feeling just as inspired as this poem is. This piece reads with such a spark, like the spark you mention in hers!
Thanks!
I don't think I've ever read a poem that captures this feeling so perfectly. When you read this it moves you through time so smoothly. It's wonderful.