Day One Hundred and Fifty Six: 26th December 2012

Cracked peeling paint chips,
Scattered across a damp concrete floor,
Were the sole random witnesses,
To fading whispers choking,
Trapped within mould strewn walls,
Decay a bubbling neverending stench,
Nothingness And Barren and Doorless.

Ballpoint pen and pastel on handmade paper

Ballpoint pen and pastel on handmade paper

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2 thoughts on “Day One Hundred and Fifty Six: 26th December 2012

  1. I admire and love this project. You are really paying attention to the present moment, and all the boredom, randomness and simple beauty of the world around you.

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