Dear reader,

The air feels thicker and sweeter here in Chattanooga, Tennessee. Its greenery greets me as I ease myself in a morning commute driving to the studio from my mother-in-law’s house. The hills are gentle and the Tennessee River in view lets me know that I do not have to hustle -- that my gaze can stay softer.

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a curated selection of past work we find ourselves returning to over and over again.

 

“Here I am, at a loss for words again. Now, frantically searching for the words. It’s between silence and verbal excess. Recall every second, recount each detail. Think it to myself and say it out loud. I can no longer feel it. It’s gone.”

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UNCLAIMED COMBINATIONS

What can we learn about someone through their research? What kind of questions are they asking themselves and how do they look for answers or non-answers? What do their boundaries look like? How do they find resolution?

fLoromancy introduces two strangers in our new series, unclaimed combinations.

 
 
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