“They lived and laughed and loved and left.” - James Joyce, Finnegans Wake
"Well, and what's cheese? Corpse of milk."
James Joyce
“She always cut her hair
so he couldn’t tear that out, too.”
(RMS, 7-16-22.)
My anxiety has gotten out of control. No, I can’t admit that it’s out of control. I have my hand inside the lion’s cage and I quickly jerk it out before he bites down from time to time.
RMS, 9/5/2018
Autumn reclaimed.
(RMS, 11-3-21.)
High school senior photos deserve makeovers as they age alongside us. Proof of evolution.
I have my Guide’s eyes now. Homage.
#Photo Lab Filters and Time Travel.
Seaside Halloween tree.
(RMS, 10-20-2022.)
That final conscious breath before you fall asleep.
(RMS, 10-25-2021.)