Asylum

The end of our journey on the horizon’s center; the last stop to this asylum in the midst of winter. Darlings of destitution painting erotic distractions on the latex; the essence of ambition covered within the toxic keepsakes. Cold doors keeping out the warmth of affections; our bodies wrapped tightly within the canvas of preconceptions. The thumping of our minds beneath the crumpling distress; ideas … Continue reading Asylum