The Folk Work of Lynn Storm
A tree of humble height drops her hand down low to spread blossoms of tiny bells into the mouths of all who linger near. From these bells slipped down your throats, a mythopoetic voice swells. Beckoned to rest under these branches, you unfurl…bells digesting in your bellies of sound.
©BellsFromLinden, 2017
*All photographs and text on this website by Lynn Storm*
except portraits of Lynn - by Carrie Harper (HOME) and Rae Kaigler (WORDS)