“weaving oneself’s cocoon until the lover’s return” “As her lover left for the sea her soul ached more then she could take the world seemed to wither and die color seeped out of everything time still moved on slowly, dragging from her heart a cocoon she began to weave a sort of death, a suspension from living wrapping herself inside of their memories to hide away from the feelings, the loneliness, the emptiness and on the day of her lover’s return she’ll rise out… Read more »

{3/52}”absence of faith” today’s post is a double hitter not only is this pic part of my 52 week project, but i am also using it for my “get in the pic” blog circle for this month. (for those not in the know, a blog circle is a group of photographers that photograph based on a theme and each links to someone in the group so when YOU the viewer clicks through the links you’ll eventually end up back here.)… Read more »