Distorted views of paradise


Some poetry, some prose, and some photos. Some of these pictures were taken more than a year ago, but still had hold the same meaning. Everything presented here is meant to tell a story. Read/look and enjoy.


Daily writing- Eyes closed

5-7-2018: Sedated from the day to day. What coping agencies do you use? Sex, money, all the cliche vices that walk beside us. So much they become invisible to us in an attempt to make the uncomfortable parts of life invisible.

These things will break

These things shall be shaken that we cling to. Only eternal which for am moment seems forever out of reach will rise to stay. We can’t stay forever, souls will push through, prevail despite the common efforts of men that fall as dust.

We are made through adversity, the tearing of old layers to form new . The maker does not pull us away from fire, but rather pushes us through it weakness and insecurities are purged as nothing.