Death Vs. Dying III

Upon the fields of my mind
Death dances to the rhythm of falling hope.
The shadows dwell upon my body to leave the soul, without life and
push the day into desperation, wounded and alone.
All happiness that once flourished, now withers within the four walls
of the head.
 -Eucharist (Wounded and Alone) 

Death Vs. Dying II

My mum told me to delete these photos, esp. the ones of my Grandmother's body. 

But I think my camera is one of my coping mechanisms regardless of what emotive state I am in.

Due to the doco. i'm working on currently with some of my collective and my thesis themes of positive / negative aging and death have come up quite a lot. 

It got quite close to home with the passing of my Grandmother.  

Death Vs. Dying.

I was going to write a mini vent, but it seems a bit too personal.