­­THE LAST PRIVATE REALM
       
     
Waiting On The Warmth
       
     
 In the half shade of many moons past - her voice remains the eco in my ear.   And look how far I have come  she said,  to be back at square one.  And there was no defeat in this.  I have come home again and will continue to for the days to come. I will leave and return a thousand times. Until the push and pull becomes a dance that goes into the night - and we lose our breath laughing at all that we thought would be.   A study of light.   2017 ~ ongoing   
       
     
Love IS
       
     
BLUE
       
     
TERRAIN // TERRAIN
       
     
JUST PASSING THROUGH
       
     
THAT IS FINE AND FREE
       
     
NOURISH
       
     
SLICE