Monday, 4 May 2009

Metaphors on Death - Conscious Weather

Observations on the weather and it's relation to my Grandmother's passing.


Saturday - Gloomy -

The Death of the Conscious Mind

Sunday - Pristine -

Monday - Cold and Breezy -
The Death of the Unconscious Mind


Left Leaving <--- a poem I wrote in 2006.
It was a reflection on the past. The first piece I had written in 9 years.