How I Imagine Sweat Lodges Are
Ian Cappelli
Hot. Like a shower you can’t
sing in. Damp. Odorous/Odious.
Mildly relaxing.
Tresha is an Invented Name
Tresha Faye Haefner
If I had been a boy they would have named me Jonah. Which means dove. But all I think of is the would-be-prophet who got swallowed by a whale for trying to run from God.
Volume XLIV
"Alchemical Poetry" - Dreama J. Kattenbraker, mixed media on canvas, 36" x 60"
