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  • Blind… But Now I see

    The Blindness I’ve lived a life as a blind man Blinded by sadness, pain, and sorrow Blinded by the religion forced down my throat Blinded by the choices made to numb, avoid, and ignore the roar The Darkness The darkness slowly eating my soul The darkness slowly sucking the life The darkness constantly raping my…

  • Hound

    This one is named “Hound” for obvious reasons. This was taken in the fall of 2019 at my favorite coffee shop in the Denver Metro area, Highlands Cork and Coffee. On this morning it was quiet but the fog of bacon burning was filtering through the air. I didn’t realize until after that I had…

  • Out to Sea

    In the am of October 4th, 2019, I found myself roaming this beach in The Hague, Netherlands. The day was bleak with overcast and rain, but this didn’t dishearten me. It took this photo of the North Sea when there was a brief interlude of rain and a tiny bit of the luxurious sun could…

  • Delight

    Delight The sea rising A tree’s canopy of leaves Filled with the Wind’s energy Her face flushes Delight Causing skin To slowly expand Goosebumps Celebrating The joy Of his touch RLove 6.21.19

  • Ghost

    I woke up one day and decided to start taking photos. The more I took, the better I felt! I started to develop my uniqe style. I have always been drawn to nature, and small treasures, or collectibles. This photo was taken at Stanley Lake in the Fall of 2017. I loved how the pods…

  • Fear is a Coward

    F E A R Dominating in its presence A ghost in the night Grinning incessantly Void of distinction Heavy in person-hood Making aware danger and hazard Shouting in my brain Thieving joy Weighed down while weakness sprouts Suffocating anxiety Controlling every move A pulsating vile coward Living with belief Avoidance would work                                    The grind-thru-it…

  • Self Portrait

    This was the first picture I took with my Nikon in 2017. It was taken in the Winter of 2017. After I shot it, I met with my good friend Lex and she was the one who said it looked like me! Spikey hair and arms that wrap around all those I meet in love…

  • Why I Write

    I have been writing for most of my adult life. Words started to flow right out of high school, while I was working my first few jobs. But it’s only in the last three years, starting in 2016, that I started writing on an almost daily basis. Writing is the most centering thing I do in my…