”Amidst old houses dead from the fallout of urban sprawl, railway bridges asleep from neglect, and trees that engulf everything; his work attempts to remind you of something you may have said to someone, or something someone may have said to you; back in that time period thats just too far away to remember clearly, but not so long ago you forgot about it completely. His memories and many of his friends are simply ghosts now, shaking him awake with mistimed alarm clocks and the sounds of a television from across the house. Documentation is key to get through the day. Things are always changing and its easy to lose yourself.”
the wolf guard
lock key or latchkey, a house you tricked empty
do we let it in, do we have a choice?
because they will take it back piece by piece
hear.
you have a wonderlust growing in your soul
im a rabbit out of room
i have troubles today i had not yesterday
did we take this flight together – did you see the wings fold
id sink to your city streets if i wasnt buried in your hands
the black keys – aragon ballroom
has thou slain the jabberwock
wet teeth in the darkness
im sorry again for everything ive been
i should have tried harder. i shouldnt given up
hummed as prayers in secrets
escape
photos and captions via Daniel’s personal site –> TinyMediaEmpire
