The age of discovery, now ancient history//Derivative as we adapt
As We Adapt
Static-On-Silence
All the world painted in hues of noir scenes and aubergines flashing reds and effervescent greens
Back in the Storm
Silhouetted mountaintops//Caging the unheard screams//Clouds forming textured backdrops//Punctuating noir scenes
Isle of Odes
Swooning mine, the emerald eye: This isle of odes, earth's lullaby
December Rose 