Category: Portraits
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Earth
I should have known everything was about to changeThe way the sky painted itself with other worldly hues, a premonition.I went home to get my camera, I had a feeling.. I found myself laying on my bedroom floor, stretched out, On my tummy, my arms folded under my headIntuitively aware of all surroundings, pausing. This was not…
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Porcelain Snow
porcelain snow, humbling, soft,gentle, still. i amawake, and aware. awake, and aware. i search for the breath- inhale, expand. exhale, exhale and i am here. i feel, the world, moving so fast. everyone has something to door has somewhere to beor someone to be with,and i am here – here.. for brief moments, i feel highfor the rest, i…
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Samhain
There is a place in Edmonton, Where the veil of death and rebirth in my human journey is at it’s thinnest. You would never know, Ordinary and basic, A main road with residential views. A lifeline to central city hubs. Yet for me, I freeze as I get closer to it, I can feel my nervous system begin to shutter. Go…
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Koh Pha-ngan
I found myself here- An island of division Between the life I left And the Desi dreams I chase. In this space of here- I find ease and peace. Not enough to pull me to stay. Just enough to enjoy the view. Not quite living, Not quite defeated. The in-between Of here and now.
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Fangs
“Most people are like sheep.Nice, harmless creatures who want nothing moreThan to be left alone so they can graze.But then of course there are wolves.Who want nothing more than to eat the sheep. But there’s a third kind of person.The sheepdog. Sheepdogs have fangs like wolves.But their instinct isn’t predation.It’s protection.All they want,What they live…
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