Funeral pyre
Stick by rigid stick
A wall built around my heart

True love’s red, hot heat
Passionate, tempestuous
Ignited a blaze

A bonfire lit
Funeral pyre piled high
With old hurts and pain

Raising from the ash
A new heart tempered by flame


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I believe all good fiction includes an element of truth, and all good photography includes an element of fantasy. In this journal I hope to give voice to the stories swirling around in my head, and to capture the images I see through my camera’s lens.

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