
Encaustic Photography, Confidence, and Cats
I’ve got beeswax on the brain.
Stories, memories, observations, and reminiscences—often told in the form of letters—by writer and photographer Jennifer Sarah Blakeslee.
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I’ve got beeswax on the brain.

(in which I bask in a fountain of light)

That's me up on the jukebox.

an unplanned poem

It’s the little (and big) things.

In which I track down the monsters and put them in their place.

Because I need them.

But this isn’t about me.

Channeling my inner corvid collector.

The night is dark but the sidewalk's bright and lined with the light of the living.