Memories is the start of a new series for me for 2016. It is about what is lost, buried, forgotten, and hence discovered. I have written a poem to go along with these images.
Real or imagined
elusive indicators of love and loss.
Blurred edges in the snow globe of reverie,
the layers of thought.
Missing pieces collide in the backdrop of misunderstanding,
Hunger and thirst
banter for first.
We are memories,
in the shadows of murmuring sunlight.