The Geometry of a Quiet Heartbeat
I traced the sharp, perfect line I drew on my skin this
Healing Journey
Neon Rain on Velvet Lips
The neon lights above blurred into streaks of amber and blue, softening
City Lights and Silent Strength
The city sleeps below, but up here on the ledge where the
The Geometry of Softness in a City of Stone
I stand here, suspended between the sharp geometry of skyscrapers and the
The Satin Cage of Morning Light
The city's roar is usually a beast that tears at
The Greenhouse in 8mm Color
The sunlight filters through the glass roof like it's been
The Last Bus, The First Light
In the glow of dawn's first rays, she stood by
The Velvet Rhythm at Midnight Station
The subway car hums a low, electric lullaby, the rhythm of wheels
The Warmth Between Us
The city lights were still buzzing behind me, a chaotic symphony I
The Glasshouse Confession
The air inside the glass conservatory was always warm, a perfect sanctuary
Petals in the Pulse of Water
I shed the heels, leaving them where they fell like dead shells.
The Algorithm of Soft Pink Silk
I am trying to understand the geometry of comfort. My shell is
