Sequoia Barakah Solmorales

Boise raised artist

Maker of music

: Paint my fence Pull my weeds Breath your breath Tend your needs And bleed Until you are unbroken
: you’re a rolley polly covered in dirt spoken to you curl all up roll away roll away
: misted by our own condition we listen spoken to gently like galvanization of wet metal not rusted not new wonderings and weavings wirings and well-being’s consider kinder
: she caught me off guard checkers and slips and touch with ins you invigorated that creativity under the skin shifted faults I salute to the way you walk away
: ornery ways you have em as if you’re merging onto a busy lane can’t choose it can’t decide it where do you want why do you want not what do you want, I know that already I wonder when our whereabouts will wind whimsically int
: always is off of the table a curtain ripped off the wall feathers falling down close closer close again closing they go further into spirit they must be those who embody those who migrate mitigate run

Let’s collaborate

sequoiabarakah@gmail.com