Confessions
Our passions have springs that we are utterly unacquainted with. ~ Edmund Burke
Over the Bridge
The Light of Faith
You have me and you don't
Autumn Mist
Memories of embracing and being embraced.
Untitled
The night has a thousand eyes,
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
Francis Bourdillion
The Haunting Memory of a Night in Chepstow
Submission to the 'Chepstow - First Impression' Event/Exhibition.
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