yet never truly here
my eyes are clear
no dross, nor tear —
somehow, you disappear
on her broom, saw
herself in the full moon
below … a millenial rite
Daily Prompt: Narcissism
The photographs that follow are from March of 2016, almost two years ago now. One can probably see that the images are that of a hibiscus flower, manipulated.
None of it would’ve been possible however without the inspiration of Tuba Korhan. I became aware of her work while musing over the once free Snap magazine app, courtesy of the producers of the same camera app. The images here are all but a flattering attempt. If you have the time, click on her name above to check her work. Apparently, she has a Flickr account, and by the looks of it, she went all out with the app and now I can’t figure out how she produces her images. Spectacular!
I myself forgot.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Variations on a Theme
Maybe … But, how would I know?
I am not a writer.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Silence
Drink, she said.
That was our wake up call; not the customary Good morning or Rise and Shine — no, none of the sort.
Drink, that was all. Short and to the point. Continue reading “Bitter”