Adriene Crimson

oh to have been that photographer.

the wisdom of the agesis contained herein look closely grasshoppertake notesand do be this this is your liberation {thank you miss mila for being my muse for a minute}

to quote my friend miks “honey t” – “this is the best ‘bitch please’ i’ve seen” – say no more… this t-shirt was made by me in honor of the chinese new year – for the year of the cock. the letters are made of reflective tape. the electrical tape on my hands and arms […]

I visited my sister Heather up in Arcata a while back. I wanted to get out of SF for a bit, take the my cousin Morris the doggers to the trees and make use of my uncle’s car. Morris and I stopped at about hour 5, on a road called Avenue of the Giants, and […]

loving myselfan unending process of discoveryconstanttrue loving othersan unending process of fulfillmentmutable and everpresenttrue tell me about lovego to the limb, climb out onto it, get the fruits and fly awaybirth verity listen to the missives of the light beingsheed the wordsactkeep looking forwardknowing that the path lies under your feet the balance will be […]

Tuesday, I missed my yoga class by 5 minutes and thus got my exercise by walking from Hayes Valley, along Dolores Street, to my home in Glen Park. The walk took about an hour and I loved every minute of it. This is not a foreign experience in my world. However, it took seperating my […]

the air is filled with nostalgia my breath tastes of disembodied maudlin patterns of thought unable to use a naming protocol in reference to the swirling waters of my emotional body I enhale the sunlight and keep on walking