Newsprint and Charcoal remain at the forefront of commandeering a response to the fragility of purpose…
Reading and readying a response…
The charcoal smell of burnt trees in the Summer.
The inspiration burns long enough to leave a trace of something amiss and in ruin…
Delicate, gentle, harsh and uneasy
A resistance
A pressure with tranquil facility
The stillness of movement…
Waiting, waiting, waiting
for a chance
A promised chance
To be devoured…