A Season in the Deep
I asked for spontaneity and was given the sea,churning, laughing, pulling me under,salt biting my throat, my lungs aflame.I begged for air, but air is for the cautious.What I needed was the swell,the playful violence […]
A multifaceted artist who blends the tools of photography, poetry, and storytelling to distil the interconnectedness of the human race and delve into the very essence of existence. My work weaves together mythology, identity, and transformation themes, bridging the realms of the written word and the visual image. [More]
I asked for spontaneity and was given the sea,churning, laughing, pulling me under,salt biting my throat, my lungs aflame.I begged for air, but air is for the cautious.What I needed was the swell,the playful violence […]
Like leaves falling in summer, I am out of place.I am but a reed in the wind, awaiting Nature’s command.As I descend into a world unknown, the wind has a chill.I encounter feelings of a warming kind.Though I […]
To love and not be loved back is like the musician playing the perfect melody only to have no ear hear it,Or a leaf on the maple on a still autumn day,Waiting for the wind […]
Remnants of the past slowly fade,replaced by the hope of a better way. Flights of fancy forgotten,taken up by a glimmer of hope. Is there time? Naivety is no excuse,you have two ears, two eyes, why not listen, […]
Why do we do this to ourselves?We think there are monsters under our bedBut are they really in our head?What’s really in our closet?Skeletons to unravel, or just shirts and bones? Do I possess it […]
If we said goodbye to historywe would close the door on it foreverand all would be lost. Instead we greet it fervently each day,keeping it alivein the hopes of learning something new,something more to advance […]
Into the sun I staredThe longer I gazedThe more cleansed I hoped to becomeTo burn everything downTo lose the past in the flamesTo lose myself is all I desiredThe hope of finding a new lifeReborn […]
Birds scratch the earth, but only so deep that tomorrow’s winds erase all trace.Fish glide through the water, leaving only a ripple.None has left their mark on this world like humanity.It will take more than […]