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.