Whitney Justesen: Posteriophobia- The fear of being left alone or forgotten
Whitney Justesen: If we keep looking backwards, it'll break our necks
Whitney Justesen: Writing love on the branches
Whitney Justesen: The Twin Perennials
Whitney Justesen: Someday, my dear, you'll find where you belong
Whitney Justesen: You are not my ghost
Whitney Justesen: Welcome Autumn
Whitney Justesen: To The Ends of the Earth
Whitney Justesen: We Become Trees
Whitney Justesen: We Were Trees
Whitney Justesen: A Stain of Crimson
Whitney Justesen: Rise From The Ashes
Whitney Justesen: I said love me like flowers in the spring