"Destroying or destroyed / My name speaks itself / Molting the changing seasons of my hope / Dust chokes in my throat / So human the sound / So dire I know courage /Becoming what the mountain emotes / Eloped fluid and formless..."
 - Forms and Vessels
 
Forms and Vessels discovers the dual nature of the individual, full to overflowing and empty so to carry another.  Its poems open a dialogue with the self, with the self in another, and between the self and the inevitable "us."  It asks how we become what we are.
 - Judith Literary Press