I took these photos last Sunday, a cold and clouded day. Do you like them? Which is your favorite?
Year: 2014
You In My Thoughts
When I walk through the russet park On a carpet of dying leafs And come upon a deserted bench Sprinkled with dew drops and rotting at the edges, That’s when I think of you. * When it’s raining on the streets And raindrops die upon the pavement And I splash through muddy pools alongside strangers, … Continue reading You In My Thoughts
The Right Words
I want to write to you, But the right words won’t come to me. It’s a restlessness inside, A burning without smoke, A flood uphill, A strife against the void, This urge to write to you. But words, the right words, won’t come to me. * I must write to you, I feel I must, … Continue reading The Right Words



