Posts Tagged: stark realities
Questions of Love
Why is it you don’t just speak of what’s on your mind?, Can’t you see the further we drift the greater the rift creates a bigger divide… What is it you see or have as expectations of me?, where we
Questions of Love
Why is it you don’t just speak of what’s on your mind?, Can’t you see the further we drift the greater the rift creates a bigger divide… What is it you see or have as expectations of me?, where we
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
In Between The Ocean and the Lagoon
IN BETWEEN THE OCEAN AND THE LAGOON A slither of land the opening of ones hand The direct result of thinking outside the perceived leads to the triumphs we can leaf for our seeds The bounty lies in between the
In Between The Ocean and the Lagoon
IN BETWEEN THE OCEAN AND THE LAGOON A slither of land the opening of ones hand The direct result of thinking outside the perceived leads to the triumphs we can leaf for our seeds The bounty lies in between the
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
Hibernations Shadow
Every year the trees on my street get pruned to allow them to grow during the spring and summer seasons, I particularly like the majestic way trees grow. I captured this shot to give a sense of eerie peace (an
Hibernations Shadow
Every year the trees on my street get pruned to allow them to grow during the spring and summer seasons, I particularly like the majestic way trees grow. I captured this shot to give a sense of eerie peace (an
Introspectively Inspired: 5 of 5 | …Forgetting me
One day it’s about the intensity of essences moment, the next it’s about mixed messages made from uncomfortable energies. The asthmatic approach to filtering truths and filleting tales to be captured in the best light hastily added with the
Introspectively Inspired: 5 of 5 | …Forgetting me
One day it’s about the intensity of essences moment, the next it’s about mixed messages made from uncomfortable energies. The asthmatic approach to filtering truths and filleting tales to be captured in the best light hastily added with the
Introspectively Inspired: 4 of 5 | Hellos and Goodbyes
The end begins as it must start With the familiar feeling of palpitations The quickened heart beat that shrouds… winds in the willows as our souls billow As the sounds become shallow… we wallow in our seasons of discontent
Introspectively Inspired: 4 of 5 | Hellos and Goodbyes
The end begins as it must start With the familiar feeling of palpitations The quickened heart beat that shrouds… winds in the willows as our souls billow As the sounds become shallow… we wallow in our seasons of discontent
Loss: Ramble ramble ramble
I check my phone… 20 missed calls!! WTF!! I couldn’t hear my phone over the music. now, I just try for the music to spirit me away funny how I remember associating music with her Melancholy tracks of “go
Loss: Ramble ramble ramble
I check my phone… 20 missed calls!! WTF!! I couldn’t hear my phone over the music. now, I just try for the music to spirit me away funny how I remember associating music with her Melancholy tracks of “go
Cerebral Causality 