Throwing Shade Under Shade (low angle)

We shelter our pallid skins

behind spiked palm fronds

that sways in the breeze

yet cruelly slice the zephyr.

. Across The Bridge . (canting)

To muster enough courage

to traverse a segmented passageway

to reach the other side with nothing,

is the purest form of bravery.

Through The Looking Glass (extreme close-up)

What have we become,

if not a society of voyeurs

behind the veil?

Anon is King, my princess.