Sunday, November 21, 2010

The Pain of it All

Stalemate:
I stand facing every direction with nowhere to go.
Every move riddled in pain.
Stuck on death row.

The Queen is dead.
The pawns have scattered.
My allies, like autumn leaves, turned colors and fled.

Alone, here, I stand,
a King to no one.
Trapped on my own land.

Bewildered by my forever twilight state,
I stand.
Leaving life to fate.

Make a move or die alone.

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Love Notes

I had an idea a couple weeks ago that I needed to put to paper. Rachel got dressed up today and muscled through the cold wind in her cutest outfit. Thank you, Rachel! This is one of my favorites. Looking forward to more shoots.

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