just sending out super love vibration to you and yours on this special turn of the year..
my ET heartlight is on for you.
wink.
extra love,ava

This is an ice frozen acornskewered by the lights of Manhattan.It’s the only thing I need, imagination that imaginesa sugared lemon drop melting in the bellyof a wolf, your handson my back tell meI’m a sheep standing in front of a monster.Pearls dropfrom icy imaginary oak,tell us, we are walkingin the heart of Manhattan.Breath isessentialas […]

from the Siddhartha Series now appears in the Worchester Reviewvolume xxiv
In a blade of lightningshe sawthe fistof the skylinebreak openinto a whirlwindof chimesand guitarsoh-hurricane of souls.Her master told her.Not to shift the spine.Not to shift the legs.Not to unclasp the handsfrom the mudra.The night sunwill rousenight bloomingflowers.It will try to tempt you.
BIG LOVE to you […]

inside a juggler’s hat, red roses,a small medallion of san pietro,beloved, you stream from beneaththe stone wall, stream in the piazzawhere i lost my heart made of sheep,this is the method of juggling clementines in the halfslat of the sun,it is midday in this method of fallingin and out of love which turns inwardinside a […]

Dust for grammy
You will see nothing but dust in the holy river if you have not read the stories.
Dust from the wings of a gold butterfly pin in the black hair of a womanarriving for the first time to America,dust from the wings of the airplane touching down,dust […]

On a Painting of a Field
Orange stars taped to the top of the script.Corn stalks beside the blue, watery door.Lead and paint, the sponge muddiedby the desire rain has. A gust of sadnessmakes a yellow woman sitting beneathcut out stars shake moths loose from her capes.Imagine the artist, in a field, behind the wheel,driving […]

Sketch for a Love Poem
after “Sketch for a Modern Love Poem” by Tadeusz Rozewicz
It was in the stain of light
through the window.
Threads of church bells lack
their cowering thought
when they think of the snow.
Locks of hair on the lover’s shorn,
coconut shells filled with magnolia,
and cardamon seeds. The description
is of what one puts in the river
before […]

thanks for the love! this art is in the Mayans Gallery in Santa Fe, New Mexico www.mayansgallery.com
big rose painting
my sweet king
sugar wing me

Birth Wheel
When shewas bornshe leaptfromthe rightsideofher mother.Her blue feetstruckthe earthandmade thunderoussounds.Lightningswirledand swoopedaroundher head.She said,“Look at me!I am the bestin the world!”She lookedin all sevendirectionsand fromher gazegarlandsof flowersburstintofireworks-the earthvolatilewithfragrance.

if you’re in nyc come on by! and check out avalove altar art at:Universal Force Healing Center located at 7 W. 24th Street/Broadway. http://www.universalforceyoga.com
big LOVE to all.