Oh, when the day draws to a close, and the nights are long.
Do I see angels wings among your drawers?
Can you, oh wings of desire, carry me away, all night long?
Does my life hang by a thread, do I hear your muted roars?
Oh, wings of desire, cut free my bonds, make me strong.
(for wordpress writing 201 – drawer, a cheeky ode to drawer(s) with a little apostrophe)
(also for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)
*shot with nikon d700, 50mm f/1.4 lens, edited in photoshop cc, aperture 3, analog efex pro 2 with wetplate filter applied, undisclosed desires*