Sounds From The Sea
When we step out to the shore, on the hillside, or by a river, there is nothing we can hide from nature. Our own is revealed, we embrace the concealed, and open our chest to draw ourselves in.
Category: An Introspection
In The End: Rough Hands/Tempered Hearts
A moment of self-awareness captured through an intentionally monochrome description of love. Though this write sets itself within a romantic frame, the leitmotif relates to the movement of our independent minds over time, as we learn to settle into ourselves and come to trust when it is truly time for change.
Fingertips
Deciphering the heart: distinguishing between fairytales and futures.
Hurricane
We take one hand, whilst letting go of another. How do we deal with the internal conflicts arising from these matters of the heart?
Willow’s Waredrobe
Moral questioning: on the battle of guilt and forgiveness of the self.
Winter of Waves
Sand ran between my toes The way that time glides In and out. Fading, Folding over itself, Failing to turn back. I am falling under With intention each time As the surface that carried me here rolls away. Out of sight, The might of my mind is uncertain And floats like seamless figures Together in […]
Lights Out
Becoming every colour can leave us gray, when the lights go down
