Artwork: Anon
Life is a river
When it roils
I can’t get a breath
Hard to stay afloat
Struggle for air.
When it calms
A steady strength
Float without resistance
Deep breaths easy.
In those moments
I am home.
Tricia Schwaba, 2025
Artwork: Anon
Life is a river
When it roils
I can’t get a breath
Hard to stay afloat
Struggle for air.
When it calms
A steady strength
Float without resistance
Deep breaths easy.
In those moments
I am home.
Tricia Schwaba, 2025
Tricia Schwaba, June 2025
The sun sets on her self doubt
No longer the strong harsh
high-noon light it once was
Glaring, blinding her
access to essence
The deep blue infinity expands
A void from which the
new sun of credence rises
Revealing the rich soil of
her authentic self
And with it the realization
that it is she alone
Who cultivates the many
& varied blooms
As she flows through
the autumn of her life
Tricia Schwaba 2025
Remember your body is your best guide. Make this series your own and enjoy.
PS sorry for the blurriness— working on the filming process :O
John O’Donohue, from For One Who Is Exhausted
Pottery source: Anon Photo Source: The Marginalian
Tricia Schwaba
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