The Bell Tolls
We fight wars everyday and watch the world crumble around us..but we must always choose to love…even when fire burns beneath us.
Motion, Artistic Nuances, Tantric Realities, and Anthology
We fight wars everyday and watch the world crumble around us..but we must always choose to love…even when fire burns beneath us.
We’re more than photographs…
“I found jewels and gems, priceless artifacts and riches foretold.”
Silly Little Fishy Out the tank you leaped..ignorant and deaf buck eyed and free Thirsty for more..bigger, deeper, seas. Hungry for what you “thought” was on the other-side of the … Continue reading Silly Little Fishy
never meant for you to stay…But, you have.
……She tells the story of her beginning and end her coming and going Her eyes whisper the joys of her children and the heartaches of her love and his struggle … Continue reading Her Face
Lightening stretched across the sky and beamed through the curtains.. Twilight slept upon my dreary face.. Fallen shoulders lie on purple sheets. A breath… a blow. To sleep but never … Continue reading PHOTO