“I dream…
of deep green mosses,
ouroboros,
& bright motes
of light…”
At rest between
thresholds,
she sighed through
sleep’s keyhole.
“I dream
of
y o u.”
— C.Birde, 1/22
Her Dreaming — An Image
Nightjars & Damselflies
The writing and photography of Carrie Birde
Nightjars & Damselflies 