Aug 12 Aug 12 I spill tears to fill the sea, and splatter ink, page after page, to ease my gaping heart. Jen Woo Ramblings
Jun 15 Jun 15 phantom creatures of the night, paralyzed in space and time, endlessly claw through their shattered, multihued, kaleidoscopic existence, only to end up where they began. Jen Woo Ramblings
Mar 1 Mar 1 streams of multihued chroma saturate my soul, layer upon layer of impending fantasies, and stop. Jen Woo Ramblings, Videos
Nov 29 Nov 29 Beats flow through the crowd as a circuit, pulsing beneath gilded illuminations; each note a palpitation. We are one. Jen Woo Ramblings
Nov 18 Nov 18 She hears the steady thumping of her heart--steady footsteps toward the unknown into another life; the transformation of a battered and decayed existence to a life filled with hope and fulfillment. She feels a reconstructed sense of identity. Ecstatic to be reacquainted with the precious familiar fragments of herself that were once lost, she leaves the dark abyss behind her and cautiously, but unwaveringly ventures onto the new path; determined to triumph over any and all obstacles in order to find, salvage, and cultivate these remains of her true self. Jen Woo Ramblings