Art Making
By Katherine Gotthardt |
It is Wednesday, and I put my work on pause. I find my old art bag, carry watercolor pencils to […]
Remote Work
By Katherine Gotthardt |
By Katherine Gotthardt Somewhere in the midst of life’s lessons, I’m forgetting how to speak. I think it might be […]
Empathy
By Katherine Gotthardt |
By Katherine Gotthardt The turtle has been crushed by a mower, life leaving through cracks in its shattered shell, coagulated, […]
Decisions
By Katherine Gotthardt |
By Katherine Gotthardt Somewhere, there’s what I should be doing, somewhere between the smudged edges of you and me, between […]
Trust Me
By Katherine Gotthardt |
I tell you trust isn't something I lend like a new book you know damn well will never be returned. […]
Prayer of the Fields
By Katherine Gotthardt |
In withering arms of darkness,
dew trying to pass for rainwater,
beaten terrain attempts to rise,
Storefront
By Katherine Gotthardt |
By Katherine Gotthardt In the dream, my bed is cemented in a storefront, and I, no control over window treatments […]
Light Discussion
By Katherine Gotthardt |
Freedom means choosing your light, picking which part of the day means most, rising with mourning doves and dew, or […]