Photos

At a spur of the moment
as the leaves rustle
and the wind calls
when you least expect
at the blink of an aperture
a captured second
in a frame
eternalised

I can't be poetic nor can I be photographic. I've been sitting on my ass for too long. By that, I mean literally in the office. Haven't got to explore the secret realm in that corner of my mind for too long.

I just wanna say JUST YOU WAIT!

I'm coming home...