Hannah WertzbergerTo Bridges (and the minds that make them)“What is great in man is that he is a bridge and not a goal; what can be loved in man is that he is a going-across and a down-going” —…Apr 9, 2017Apr 9, 2017
Hannah Wertzbergerpink“It looks like they took a shape and made it pink to get women stirred up” - a man, describing street art about angry women, to me, an…Apr 9, 2017Apr 9, 2017
Hannah Wertzbergerlunar eclipseI once wrote a poem about mistaking a streetlamp for the moon, spotting shining orb through corner of cloudy pane —Apr 9, 2017Apr 9, 2017
Hannah WertzbergerPsilocybin Makes Friends With an Arachnidoutside, the ground is patterns, the dinner train passes and shocks us into our high — the windows pulse neon as it rumblesApr 9, 2017Apr 9, 2017
Hannah WertzbergerIn an Airplanethe sun sets like cantaloupe guts watermelon pulp over the sky and you are suspended in thin air and now the sky is more like papaya…Jun 7, 2016Jun 7, 2016
Hannah WertzbergerTreebonesThe road to Big Sur, California moves with the vehicle. The coastline moves with the vehicle, and so does the fog. It follows us and is…Jun 7, 2016Jun 7, 2016
Hannah WertzbergerParticle Physics or a Meditation on ClackersClackers — the toys of two acrylic orbs connected with string — were banned before we were born in 1985Jun 7, 2016Jun 7, 2016
Hannah WertzbergerThanatophobiawhen the cat died, the first thing I thought of was a shovel — the mind wants to fix the situation, get rid of the body already stiff and…Jun 7, 2016Jun 7, 2016
Hannah Wertzbergerdesert prayerthe woman on the side of the road on the way to Joshua Tree Natl Park is selling dollsJun 7, 2016Jun 7, 2016