Tuesday, March 16, 2010

float

i keep dreaming of fading cities filled with fleeting faces.
sometimes i wake to memories of werewolves and scratch marks, under a full moon that fades to black...

3 comments:

Mary Margaret said...

i can't believe you write this stuff yourself. i love the general context too, it applies to everyone's life. well....everyone with an interesting exciting romantic life!

AH said...

beautiful!

ediot said...

hi. thanks for stopping by me. and leaving a comment. i really like this shot.
off to check out more of your blog now.

xx ediot