Washing windows
Washing windows must see the air as it whips through trees under birds wings. ~ Janavi Held © 2017

A Book of devotional poetry with black & white photography by Janavi Held
Washing windows must see the air as it whips through trees under birds wings. ~ Janavi Held © 2017
It’s raining I sit where I love to be in the half light melting into the starving earth leaves glow mirrors reflect everything I think I see. ~ Janavi Held © 2017