There is no fascination. like that of observing shadows even as a child the idea of light playing with objects and time was more than simple diversion As a kid spending summers at grandparent’s lake home my east-facing room beckoned each morning to make an…

See me. Don’t leave me I’m lonely tonight. I’m looking to you to put an end to my plight. I miss you I want you But you’re with somebody else. I’m asking you please Don’t put my love on a shelf.