Filled with the solutionthat is the sea of saltstinging open wounds cleansing with painbrought to the edgewaiting, for the over flow.Reflections of lifequivering […]
The walls have eyesembedded in the grainby their arboreal pastcooncentric creation of years.Blackened boards, tarred preservationembued with dark angel mystiqueabsorbing the esseence […]
These images were taken on Botanic Avenue, Dublin 9, and streets close by. 20/03/2019
Old rings of summers past turn to ash the carbon captured in arboreal growth released in the nocturnal combustion. We sit, our […]