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Cancel the noise in my head?
Scarred
Desire
Fresh
Life
Passion
Pretense
Restless
Sunshine as it must be
Where do you go next?
You Were Never Here
Respite
The Magic of the Mountains

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A composited photo of a tiny huddled figure sitting cross-legged with arms wrapped over their head, dwarfed between two enormous over-ear headphone cups, against a moody blue-toned rumpled fabric backdrop — Cancel the noise in my head?

A figure in white denim shorts standing against a warm amber backdrop, pulling a t-shirt up over their head and face, bare midriff lit from the side while the rest falls into deep shadow — Scarred

Close-up of a sweating glass of water on a dark surface, lit by deep blue bar light, with bokeh highlights blurred behind it — Desire

Clusters of bright red berries on bare tangled branches, each cluster capped with fresh snow, against a pale snowy background — Fresh

A blue tiger butterfly with brown wings streaked in pale blue and white spots, perched on the edge of a red and blue knitted fabric against a soft green background — Life

A tiny pair of silver camera-shaped stud earrings set with clear stones, lying on a dark surface with a real camera body blurred behind them — Passion

A woman in black lying spread-eagled against a pale wall, head tipped back, palms and bare feet pressed flat to the surface — Pretense
I am home But my mind is not I am told to rest Like rest is a room I can enter While thoughts gnaw at my brain Like bright …Read the story

Close-up in warm low light of a tan leather lace-up boot with a tweed collar and open zip, resting against a soft brown leather bag, the background falling away into darkness — Restless

Sunrise seen from above the clouds, with a banked sea of white cloud in the foreground, a dark ridgeline and distant snow peaks catching gold light, and the sun breaking through orange cloud into deep blue sky — Sunshine as it must be

Two horse-drawn carriages waiting at the kerb on a grey winter day in New York, one white and purple and one red, with bare trees, traffic and lit city buildings behind them — Where do you go next?

Silhouette of a person sitting cross-legged on a reflective floor before a bright curtained window, their mirrored shape stretching toward the viewer through streaks of pale green light — You Were Never Here
The ambulance doors open and I blearily watch as I am moved out on a stretcher. The hospital. The dreaded hospital. All my …Read the story

A dented, sun-bleached clock face lying face-up among dry fallen leaves, its hands missing and numerals warped, lit in warm golden light — Respite
Respite. That was what I was promised. I was desperate enough to believe and optimistic enough to try. What I did not expect was …Read the story

A silhouetted figure sits cross-legged at the edge of a jagged cliff, backlit by a blazing sun low on the horizon, with sun-rays fanning out over misty, forested mountain ranges below — The Magic of the Mountains
Caw-caw, I look up and see Has this crow been following me? Over mountains, valleys, and mountains through Was it the crow or me …Read the story

A composited photo of a tiny huddled figure sitting cross-legged with arms wrapped over their head, dwarfed between two enormous over-ear headphone cups, against a moody blue-toned rumpled fabric backdrop — Cancel the noise in my head?

A figure in white denim shorts standing against a warm amber backdrop, pulling a t-shirt up over their head and face, bare midriff lit from the side while the rest falls into deep shadow — Scarred

Close-up of a sweating glass of water on a dark surface, lit by deep blue bar light, with bokeh highlights blurred behind it — Desire

Clusters of bright red berries on bare tangled branches, each cluster capped with fresh snow, against a pale snowy background — Fresh

A blue tiger butterfly with brown wings streaked in pale blue and white spots, perched on the edge of a red and blue knitted fabric against a soft green background — Life

A tiny pair of silver camera-shaped stud earrings set with clear stones, lying on a dark surface with a real camera body blurred behind them — Passion

A woman in black lying spread-eagled against a pale wall, head tipped back, palms and bare feet pressed flat to the surface — Pretense
I am home But my mind is not I am told to rest Like rest is a room I can enter While thoughts gnaw at my brain Like bright fluorescent lights That won’t turn off The doors to the room Have been …Read the story

Close-up in warm low light of a tan leather lace-up boot with a tweed collar and open zip, resting against a soft brown leather bag, the background falling away into darkness — Restless

Sunrise seen from above the clouds, with a banked sea of white cloud in the foreground, a dark ridgeline and distant snow peaks catching gold light, and the sun breaking through orange cloud into deep blue sky — Sunshine as it must be

Two horse-drawn carriages waiting at the kerb on a grey winter day in New York, one white and purple and one red, with bare trees, traffic and lit city buildings behind them — Where do you go next?

Silhouette of a person sitting cross-legged on a reflective floor before a bright curtained window, their mirrored shape stretching toward the viewer through streaks of pale green light — You Were Never Here
The ambulance doors open and I blearily watch as I am moved out on a stretcher. The hospital. The dreaded hospital. All my fighting was for nothing. My head spins as I am placed on a gurney. The …Read the story

A dented, sun-bleached clock face lying face-up among dry fallen leaves, its hands missing and numerals warped, lit in warm golden light — Respite
Respite. That was what I was promised. I was desperate enough to believe and optimistic enough to try. What I did not expect was that I would wake up in an unknown place around unknown people. Not one …Read the story

A silhouetted figure sits cross-legged at the edge of a jagged cliff, backlit by a blazing sun low on the horizon, with sun-rays fanning out over misty, forested mountain ranges below — The Magic of the Mountains
Caw-caw, I look up and see Has this crow been following me? Over mountains, valleys, and mountains through Was it the crow or me that flew? The twitter of a bird and the gurgle of the stream Are they …Read the story

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