You have pomegranate trees in your backyard, well so do I. Your family can’t afford to live in the Bay Area, well neither can mine…You’re just like me
This poem is dedicated to street children in Andhra Pradesh, India, who continue to face extraordinary barriers in education, health, and security. Link to Artwork
An experiment with my visual synesthesia, which imparts color on 2D shapes. Here I assemble impressions gathered during my time in ChavÃn de Huántar.