Posts Tagged: sadness
Loves lobes
Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution… Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure
Loves lobes
Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution… Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure
A cold snap shift…
I was on my way back from a pre contract meeting when I see a missed call from my Niece Fara and then a call comes in from my eldest sister Yetunde my heart skips a beat because her and I aren’t
A cold snap shift…
I was on my way back from a pre contract meeting when I see a missed call from my Niece Fara and then a call comes in from my eldest sister Yetunde my heart skips a beat because her and I aren’t
Some May Say… A barren plight… Some would say.
A being barren is only the speacious speculation of a woman’s liberation, some would say….
Some May Say… A barren plight… Some would say.
A being barren is only the speacious speculation of a woman’s liberation, some would say….
Confinement of Carbon Dioxide
Even the ease of growing seems to be curtailed with restriction
The bit in the Middle…
What is the true joy of living if it isn’t giving? I keep wondering where my life is heading amongst these twists and turns I keep adjusting my focus trying not to lose my points, cheering for others progression
The bit in the Middle…
What is the true joy of living if it isn’t giving? I keep wondering where my life is heading amongst these twists and turns I keep adjusting my focus trying not to lose my points, cheering for others progression
Huddled in Hope
Knowing our life is but a journey
we carve out niches for our own stories
Till night comes and our heads bump
as we huddle closer for warmth
We dream of better future days
Huddled in Hope
Knowing our life is but a journey
we carve out niches for our own stories
Till night comes and our heads bump
as we huddle closer for warmth
We dream of better future days
Still Reflection: Warm Hues
Warm Hues This is part of the “Still reflection” Series… Taken In Battersea Park
Still Reflection: Warm Hues
Warm Hues This is part of the “Still reflection” Series… Taken In Battersea Park
Still Reflection: Blue Sky Calm
Blue Sky Calm This is part of the “Still reflection” Series… Taken In Battersea Park
Still Reflection: Blue Sky Calm
Blue Sky Calm This is part of the “Still reflection” Series… Taken In Battersea Park
Still Reflection
Still Reflection. This photograph was taken in Battersea Park in London
Cerebral Causality 