Villa do Bispo - Original Poem 20x20 and sometimes she’d try to

and sometimes she’d try to sneak to the first row of a group photo just to get a sense of what it might feel like to be a little smaller

But get back up

was how her perspectives were often limited by a lack of experience

And the sun makes fries from my skin

Villa do Bispo - Original Poem 20x20 and sometimes she’d try toOriginal Poem Print inspired by befriending limitations and getting brutally honest with yourself to move forward with clarity and hope. Printed on acid free archival paper Made from pressed white cotton Highly textured for added interest Highest paper standard in the art industry Villa do Bispo: Out here, The wind buries in to the marrow of my bones And the sun makes fries from my skin. Theres nobody here But Im not alone. Out here, the earth It