War Poet.ca - A CFAP Project by Suzanne Steele

but who will witness the witness

today lots of tears. so many tears. fatigue. jet lag. my work. the aftermath of 36 intense hours of workshop, performance, meeting new people. the father of a fallen soldier. I am tired yet strangely energized.

and today, someone lovely was witness to me. she heard me. she cried too.

my PhD is on The Art of Witness. but who, who, will witness the witness?

from the mountains, from that amazing place where artists are valued, not judged, I send my greetings and am thankful for that person today

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