Sandra Matos
Joined July 2019
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Bio
I write so that people will remember me. I make art for the same reason. I had a mother that I never knew. Who she was, how she smelled, or what she valued. I don't want anyone to wonder who I was.
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Just To Be Clear
Once, when I went out and sat in the park at a picnic table writing, I was startled by the thing in the photo above. When I saw it, the thought began to form that it was a bat's wing. I knew it made no sense. I tried to sit there without looking under the table. In the end, I peeked under the table. It was dirty tape. Still, I had to leave because I kept checking it even though I already knew that it was NOT A BAT! This is what my generalized anxiety disorder looks like. well, one part of it.
By Sandra Matosabout a year ago in Psyche