Sunrise is later. Slipping past the equator. Harvest we savor.
Bad days. Chaos polluting my air. Anxiety restricting my common sense. I am hoping for the better, fighting to prevent the worse.
Sanity is slipping — an urge to be unseen — wishes cast into an empty well
My cosplay for Halloween ComicFest, Red Hood the Outlaw. October 26, 2019.