Lost // Found

Gather up the lost and found.
Lean in and listen.
Use pretty handwriting while writhing beneath skin.

Sentimental to touch and breath
She sees deep and
digs up the dark.

Trash-Cart Soothsayer
Truth-slayer, tattered and torn.
Snagged on a barb to blow in the wind-
A momentary pause does not indicate permanence.

Uneasy- treading time, not leaving much of a trail.
Breadcrumbs become fodder for the sorrows and the
Light bleeds between the lines.

Model: S Nia
Location: Shenandoahs, Virginia
All natural light, with a made on-the-spot ripped up t-shirt (you didn't want that back, Phil?)
More of Miss Nia will be posted to my facebook and tumblr!
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http://carlyrocksphotography.tumblr.com
http://eternalsoulshine.tumblr.com

Tele // Vision

model: Keira Grant
location: Madonna Inn, California
makeup/styling: Carly Erin O'Neil (self)

Enter // Exit

Fault // Line

Rise Up! 

The season to weep bears no fruit. 

Boxcars blast by selecting the 

frame-by-frame of a dreary horizon. 

Fallow Fertility- what was bred is bad. 

Better believe you hold your hands 

too close to the Fire.

Barriers, fences, all to 

alleviate your eyes of recognition of 

Fault and Fear of Forever. 

Release the wrong which lives a life of luxury-

Lingering in lies, lost in an intricately interlaced

architecture of your own construction.

Pray // Prey

lemniscate ambition

deep end

deep thaw

introverted radiation 

was never necessity

sweet swollen lotus

pray, peel!

prey not 

on the lackluster leftovers of 

the penitent.

model: Holly Rogue

Breaking // News

Seatbelt-Settle-Down
Collect Belongings. Exit.
Sit. Wait. Swallow Whole Bites
(while you exercise the right for them to relinquish your own.)

Check In. Check Out. 185 Miles to your next
(temporary) Destination.

Home is where the heart is, if you can remember where you left it. They had high hopes, you know.

Power On. Log In. 
Fein intimacy (as though it still exists) until loneliness reminds you that
It never did.
Chime in as though you care, but already can't remember what you said. 

Descend. Light Rain. 61 Degrees. 

The buzz from the tele: 
the magical glass house (with bouffant and boobs)
mouthing muted mutiny. 
They Did It Again. 
Breaking News.

original pen date: Sept. 2011.

Open // Land

Earth // Spirit

Dissolved // Girl (ii)

Lights out. Eyes up to 

the stars, to the skies that drink 

us in while we sink.

Fortune // Teller

Wind // Energy

High // Dry

Strike // Out

Model // Existence

Spring // Sprung

Abstract // Study