Meet Christine of Art That Moves
Jane: Tell us a little about yourself! I knew my creative starvation was something that many other people shared. That's why I began to teach adults and kids…
Personal Style: Gypsy-ish
It was drizzling when I set out to shoot; I kept thinking there was no way I would make it. I used the camera hood to prevent the…
Poetry: The Boy Died in My Alley by Gwendolyn Brooks
The Boy died in my alley without my Having Known. Policeman said, next morning,
Opinion: For You, Anything
My theory is this: if you know how to love yourself, you can love others easily. This sort of love requires self-awareness; it necessitates seeing yourself as you…
Poetry: Elegy by Mong-Lan
& what if hope crashes through the door what if that lasts a somersault? hope for serendipity