Storytelling & Photography
-
Cancer Moon (Prelude to India)
i am pulled.to where, i dont know. but i go, into the cold, into the night, alone. i am miles from home reached first by car, but now i am on foot. it is winter in Alberta prairies. the white snow is muted grey, with outline of trees against black skies. i am not properly dressed, i feel burning in my finger…
-
December
November came and wentSo fast it blew through, A wind I was not ready for. I was left in its wakeUngrounded, and seeking cover. Thieving my purity and lightAnd left me in chill of night.Alive, but I’m not quite convincedThat I am doing much living these days. As it all replays, I am trying To find the warmthOf closure. …
-
November Ghosts
November came, Took my by the hand, And lead me downTo the graveyard. “you will meet love, but first you must meet loss.we are going to sit here, until the ghosts that haunt you, melt down into the snow.” I felt the tear, Roll down my cheek, And in the stillnessOf the seasons first snowfall, I understood the ache of longing. there is…
-
the wild ones
as i becomemore and more disenchanted and broken beyond repair- i go, without a planletting myself getlost in the forest. i find them there.or do they find me? eyes are lockedtrust is built. a danceinto unknown. we pausein the void. i find the truth i was seeking, spoken by those who cannot speak. they are mineto observe.i am theirsto protect. and…
-
Dengue Fever
February 2020 i was dangling dangling dangling half dead in the jungle in Koh Phangan. i was ready ready ready to leave my human form in Koh Phangan. i was drifting drifting drifting until i woke up in Koh Phangan. i felt …
Got any book recommendations?
daveyhproductions 