black bird

The idea for Black Bird came in a dream; an image of a dead dandelion weed reflecting its shadow against a closed garage door.

From there it blossomed and spread - as weeds tend to do - and took on the form of a story; the tale of a lost girl, her lost mother, and their quest to find one another in their own brokenness.

Join me as I journey into their tale...

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