Negative (revisited)

drawing murray

toxic fumed bathing,

clarity blooms from dark, the

coloured light haunts my

 

imagination.

Memories developing:

my jukebox romance –

 

cigarette, beer in

one hand, the other rests on

sound waves lovingly

Sometimes, I just need Nirvana.

“if you ever need anything please don’t
hesitate to ask someone else first,
I’m too busy acting like I’m not naïve…”
Gold.

 

31 Comments

        1. I think it’s along the lines of something dear Oldepunk said yesterday, that some things we have forgotten is because they are so hard to remember, and I know that was the case here as I pondered it more, if you understand what I mean

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    1. I love your comment! 🙂 Thank you.
      Sometimes that turning inside out, that negative image, can really bring clarity…(of course this actual picture isn’t a true negative, but anyway.)

      Plus, I really loved this music…great therapy! 🙂

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