Moonlight draws inspiration from the 1970's muses photographed in carefree moments that exhibit their fragile yet fierce individuality. The...
Watching the glistening snow sparkle at the horizon,
all senses celebrate each breath.
As the Woodpecker continues to assert his presence,
the rising sun beams it's way through the forest.
Pine twigs light up the fireplace,
lending their rustic essence to the air.
As the sky turns to teal from a serene blue,
the stars twinkle over a chilling sight of infinity.
One Partidge Hill, March 2017
A cloud of melancholy set afloat above a life of routine. The same words, sounds, colors seemed to make up the daily, igniting fear in a heart that craved movement. A search for brand new endings shadowed a constant series of familiar beginnings. To and fro, the mind swayed between the uncertainty of satisfaction and the certain stillness.
Does stillness mean abatement? Could the cloud of melancholy instead be a stroke of luck? A blessing of time? A measure of evolvement? A chance to take a moment?
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