S.A.D — Words for Ghosts

For a day or two a warm green taste escapes the diesel fumes, the heavy air hangs low & pulls us close enough to hear electric whispers on the wind announce the verdant birth of Spring… then routine returns to smother it all in bullshit: birdsong becomes just more white noise we all […]

via S.A.D — Words for Ghosts

 

Beautiful work by Words for Ghosts, as always. Check it out–it’ll really add value to your day!

-varjak