Doesn't seem so long ago that Summer was winking at us, full of promise, beckoning us with freshly manicured nails, fun,fun,fun being all she knows,
Now she's on her way out, chipped nail polish, a little disheveled, feeling the cold but still mooning & flashing her knickers as she goes!
Autumn has come, sweeping her off her feet, taking her warm breathe away, right where she stood,
Rain's falling, leaves dropping, Summer tries but she knows she's up against it and can never stay for good.
Word vomit & random scribbles on scraps of paper,post-its, & beer mats, Images of my journey, visual thoughts, through various mind frames,
