A child, full with thought, looks directly at the viewer. Their hair falls uncared for over their muddied face.
In Childhood
My Inner World
One Full Minute
To Be Taken Seriously
Rumination
. . .
Today I am changed.
I watch you both, carefully, quietly from a corner as I often do. You pretend to love, but you do not. I can tell. Today I promise myself that I will not harm as you do one another. Today I see you, my mother and father. I love you both, but I will not be as you. Today I choose to love...