Goodbye Solstice

The Sun is Not My Friend

I am bestowed with a rather frail constitution in the presence of harsh sunlight, that it breaks down my body, and manifests in the form of sunstroke and migraines of such severity that I am unable to function for  a few hours thereafter.

On the Road of Life…

Slow Freeze

False Light

Shining Through

Nature Gives, Nature Takes

Perched atop the leaf on which it was birthed

TELL ME…

Why is it that the moon is the backdrop for romantic interludes
When the sun is the setting for a blazing death

Why is it that a spark aspires to be kindled
When the fire it grows into desires to be doused