I live somewhere between the heroic desire to save everyone and the humbling need to be saved. All the while I search for the soul of me.

South Australia
Joined July 2012
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Before any words were written There was this sky And the stories it told Subbo
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I stopped where the road ended. Not because I was lost. Because the land ahead asked nothing from me. No effort. No explanation. Only presence. #Alberta #vss365 #travel
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World’s Edge Series Alcohol Inks Over Acrylic Gesso On Canvas #Inktober2026 #artistonx #INK
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the tide brings remains in the sand attached to a grapevine wreath two bags of ashes I say a prayer return them to the sea…
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a sparrow draws near the tea cools between my hands the moment lingers
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Springtime in Australia 🙂
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the rain has ended one sparrow shakes the whole sky from its little wings
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Fractal patterns that remind me of where I have been and where I am going Subbo
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“I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night” - US poet Sylvia Plath Sleeping lace figure by Hungarian artist Agnes Herczeg #womensart
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stripped of her radiance she recalled the art of burning #10wordspoet
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I could stay here all day…
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Up here, the road at dusk was a long grey ribbon someone had forgotten to tie anything to. Swifts in the tailwind had turned miles back. Cold pines, wet tar, radio slipping between stations. Then the rain, like a lost broadcast, barely arriving. #vss365 #road #tailwind #turn
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'Autumn light' by contemporary US painter Erin Hanson #Womensart #October
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Subbo retweeted
husband wrote this in 2020 ...1 1/2 yrs before he passed away Sitting on my porch watching the wind play strip poker with the trees dressed in their fall wardrobe too shy to bare all leaves create a madras carpet across my driveway
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Something changed since you've gone With your dog lying here at my feet I feel I know you better now She whimpers with her nose to her lead sniffing the loop your hand slipped through And when she looks up with those sad brown eyes I come to know the love she had for you Subbo
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listen— the horn leaves a little room for the hurt miles pass inside a single held note then the snare snaps and somebody laughs with their whole broken body yes like that again #vss365 • #miles
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Been submitting this wacky, hyper-specific overshare of a 3-page poem that I love so much for over a year now—only to dream mags, which is part of why it took so long. So glad I persevered. It’ll be out November 1st! 😃
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and our pages fold over one another a labyrinthine origami of desire and chance intricately proving each anatomical hypothesis through touch while dawn waits for us to release its breath #Amatory
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Looking like Christmas tree ornaments, budgies (budgerigars) festoon a small tree. Southern Flinders Ranges, South Australia.
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Storm Hour Watercolour Inks #ArtistOnX #inktobertale2026 #INK
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