I wish I could draw.
Could paint.
Could sing.
Could dance.
I wish I could write poetry that would grab at someone's soul and never let go.

I wish I could scream from the top of a cliff,
and someone would call it art.

My art came from my womb...
and my children are glorious creatures of light,
of warmth, of every piece of perfect imagination all put together in two perfect little packages.


I just wanted to thank you all for your art...for sharing it with me and for the hours and hours I get lost in your worlds.

You are all my heros.