You're still so beautiful. Even when I can't see you.
Ahh... and your voice... like your shape! Eclipsing urban rainbows in the night.
But our certainty... is the distance between greater or smaller than what we can see?
You could be anywhere tomorrow. I think I would still feel you next to me while I sleep.
I just want to be honest with you. Please don't vanish.
Photos taken with Marcy Maracle
Good Books "Metamorphosis" by Buck, Antfood and String Theory (I will try and find more reference links)