Welcome

To a place where I will lay myself bare.

Peel the skin from hungry flesh.

Cut the flesh from fragile bones.

Until there is nothing left.

But me.

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Woven Words

Words I try to weave together from silk threads with trembling hands; cobwebs catching droplets that capture rays of golden light; clouds without silver linings covering tender bottomless pits of rage and beauty.

Pixels

I try to capture photons, freeze them into something memorable or let them flow in films. Both digital and analogue.