sometimes, pictures say more than words.

(these make my heart sing. oh, how i miss my camera.)

a flicker

her eyes are the warning; cold, distant.
her mouth shoots bullets, piercing those before her.
they withdraw, afraid.

but beneath her bitter facade,
she feels a flicker
of something
for an instant.

- - -

in other news;

- this little space has been alive for over a year. a year of hope, photos, words.
- i redesigned. not because the previous (brilliant) design wasn't good enough; not at all. i just wanted to feel creative again.
- i'm thinking of changing my blog name as well; chirographic doesn't appeal to me as it used to. (any ideas?)
- my camera broke. i'm devastated.