SHIPS ON THE SEA. In the fog. Captain John Carpenter at the helm as he whistles a ditty dare it be told, the tale of sailors, robbers and thieves, scallywags & ghouls, who venture to the island to drift onto land and steal your soul.
NIJU NIJU is like that in the opening dawn. A shattered dream thrown onto the sands of time and the wet trails of sorrow to whip around your heart and leave you down and out....Only to return mightier than the time before, with a steel of spine to take you once again into the heat of the lion's breath.
the view from winter depression
seen by balcony &
cast asunder by humidity
spring/summer 2020
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