Cygnus

A whip-poor-will cries out in the distance, with a distinct and eerie song... While up above Cygnus soars, his vast wings star-tipped and strong.

Something

There's something about summer evenings that remind me of you... When the sun begins to retreat so that the stars can come through...

Final Notice

There is no final notice or friendly reminder when people are meant to leave us. They are taken. Without apology or remorse.

Pass It

In my mind we're sharing this cigarette while passing it hand to hand... But then I remember that you're not really here... And it falls right into the sand.

Dew Blossoms

Taken by me 6/22

White

Taken by me 6/22

Bee

Taken by me 5/22 Added by request 🙂

Crisp

Taken by me 5/22

Lunch

The anxiety I can't place penetrates my stomach in uneasy twists... Subsequently churning, knotting, and rioting against my acidified lunch.

Dew