“The Throes of Poetry - Hymns formed from groans of acquaintance, its rhythm weaving between tranquility, compassions, and peril - like bare feet stomping on broken glass - bleeds, recoils, then steps again.” — Traci Lea LaRussa Copy Share Image
“Judge tenderly, if you must. There is usually a side you have not heard, a story you know nothing about, and a battle waged… — Traci Lea LaRussa Copy Share Image
“Fine art refers to an accomplished or advanced skill being used to testify and reveal the knowledge, ability, and wisdom of the creator. There… — Traci Lea LaRussa Copy Share Image
“The Throes of Poetry - Hymns formed from groans of acquaintance, its rhythm weaving between tranquility, compassions, and peril - like bare feet stomping… — Traci Lea LaRussa Copy Share Image
