Reflections & Refractions

Shot by a .35, backed out and blacked out. Rolled over a mound of molded tears, rooted in chalk hills. Looked up to see the shrinking shutter of your lens and realized...you're really gone.

Osmosis

Sights, sounds and tastes always seen through a filter of you...

Not Working

You've melted, shaped and molded me...scraped, burnt and folded me.