Anyone’s Ghost

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No matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to get to bed before 2pm of late…I almost made it two hours ago, but then a surprise…a friend, a poet, a kindred soul was inspired by this photo I took yesterday around roughly 3am at my favorite taco stand in LA; a place deserving its own photo project.  I just had to share it before I close the curtain for the night.

The runic writ of his knuckles;

ink etched incantations,

the static snap of flesh from flesh:

wrested free, the bristled spread of her shaded gray wings;

it’s leaned against ache of thunder struck trust.

- Kristian Markus