Everything else muted
-With the blinds dancing in the night’s breeze, my heavy eyes collapse and I’m off to somewhere else. This place, there is beauty, there is memory, the memories, every moment that I’d wished I’d been able to capture, not so merely in the mind, but on film, in the grains of silver. These images, all of you; they are you, one smile to another; the moments in which I felt your breath in my lungs as I breathed. They come back to me as you twirl, the you I carry with me, through dreams and the many moments through the […]