i call this small poem:
a mother, a daughter,
a photograph of water.
or: how art can make us move.
i call these days: a call to arms
(and legs and spines
and tender bellies)
a call to enter with wonder,
and wildness and wishes,
the white water moments
wherever we are.

photo and poem by katherine ferrier ©2017

The artwork in this photograph is Songs of Light, by Brooke Hammerle, on display at The Gallery at WREN through February.