
Addendum: My photo's have shown up on a blog in Farsi. Any advice on how to translate it is greatly appreciated. Link
From New Orleans..."I love New Orleans physically. I love the trees and the balmy air and the beautiful days."~~~Anne Rice

Rivers of My Soul
by Valentine Pierce
My soul has grown deep like the rivers, he said:
Euphrates, Congo, Nile, Mississippi.
I close my eyes, repeat the words
over and over and over.
I know these waters;
my spirit has lingered in these waters.
my soul understands
even though the only river I’ve ever known
is the muddy Mississippi.
I loved my first love there and remember
the world pausing in the sweet joy of it;
shared my secret dreams with a friend
as we sat on the jagged rocks of it’s banks;
cried my life’s sorrow on it’s shoulders
as the sun rose and danced on tugboat waves;
got lost in the saxophone solos and guitar strings
of sidewalk musicians at twilight.
The muddy Mississippi —
It’s bittersweet rememberances
will linger in my soul for all eternity
and my soul, too, will grow deep like the rivers.

















Studio at Colton to host the first ever Mardi Gras Indian Fashion Show and "Art for Our Sake" Photo exhibition on Easter Sunday