SHOOT: Shadows of Youth Past with Dennis LHY (Pt1/3)

Tuesday, September 09, 2014


Being back where I started, startles.



Everything feels faded, as if
Sleeping in the shadow of its former self.



Where I couldn't be, I could only leave,



And suddenly, the sinks too low, the stairs too narrow;
when did this room get so small?



Idle days smudge together to the drip of dial up




 Each childhood memory an etch-a-sketch, 
unrecognisable to the next.



Time, he blankets what I can't recall.



Still, there's something to say of this hollowed out shell
where I don't live any more.


Location: My childhood home





Shadows of Youth Past (Pt2/3) - Coming Soon






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