You’re an ivory thorn

You’ve dug deep, you splintered off

You’ve bled me gold

A constant leak of bliss

A permanent wedge in my heart

You’re a persistent ache

GO AWAY.

Emotional traumas leave splinters in our hearts which bleed our soul’s innocence. I loved how the sand in this scene imitated a thorn. I took this during a sandstorm, where light hit sand as it flew from the end of the “thorn”.

You were like a brother. I cannot forget you, I hate that, but I don’t hate you. I’m disappointed I never got any closure from you. You got me drunk and took advantage of me. You knew what you were doing, you knew I couldn’t fight back, and I trusted you. I trusted you like a brother would. I considered you family. There isn’t a month where I wonder “What are they doing now? I wonder if they’re okay”. I hate that you’re still a memory of mine, but I don’t hate you. I just want to forget your existence, but how? You were family, you were permanent in my eyes.

Chromesthesia colors inspired by Enya, ”Deep in the Shadows”.

Chromesthesia or sound-to-color synesthesia is a type of synesthesia in which sound involuntarily evokes an experience of color, shape, and movement. I see colors when I hear certain music, or sounds. I use this ability in my photography by altering certain colors to match what I see from listening to music.