“So, what’ll you have,” he asked to the young lady as they scanned over the setting sun.
“Um, well,” teething her bottom lip. “I’ll have…um…” looking to the orange and red skyline. 170 more words
2 weeks, 3 days ago
twelve years gone
22nd of July 2015 – Grey – (Sony Xperia)
Closeted under a blanket of grey
22nd of July 2003 Towards the Sea (Benq 1300)
A stood in the sun, and tried to see the sea, I knew it was there, but I just couldn’t see it.
2 months, 2 weeks ago
21st of July 2015 – Like a song sung by a cat – (Sony Xperia)
Memories of a day in docklands in 2008, of a hill of dirt, a the promise of something big all now available in a micro form at the end of the driveway everyday. 81 more words
I picture you as a bully in the playground. I know it seems strange! However, you pick on the innocent, you put them down over and over again, until everything that makes them who they are is gone. 170 more words
3 months ago
I have also animated this piece, which can be seen here:
God: Why do you sin?
Me: I sin to save myself.
God: What is sin?
Me: Sin is placing my identity on something other than you. 84 more words
3 months, 2 weeks ago
Mark Moore - Year 2
This draft is to tie everything together in on package, considering some pages were edited out, I changed the medium from a book to a paper folded booklet. 47 more words
4 months, 1 week ago