A story.

Tuesday

That day that he had come home early,
Oh! He could not stand to think of it!

His eyes grew hot at the memory.

7 comments:

Emma said...

Intriguing! Beautiful images and words. And now I am wondering about their story. Is this related to the book you are writing? I hope so, or at least I hope one day we discover the full story.

Ciara said...

Thanks, Emma. It's not the book but it's kind of related. It's a project I've been thinking about for a long while and finally figured out how to start it, tho there is another element to it still to come.
I like to think their story is an ongoing one that we will find out in glimpses. Kind of like getting to know some new friends.
C x

Pamela Terry and Edward said...

Ooh, I like this.
I shall be a frequent visitor.

Ciara said...

Thank you, Pamela! Delighted you like it. C x

O'Daly John said...

A nice minimalist and from your deep mind blog... a picture, some words... sometimes too hard to understand the meaning. But I'll come back for the pictures
xx

jaboopee said...

not only does this speak to me , it sings to me ..
this needs more time which i'm short on right now , i'll be back to salivate and savour .

Sparkless said...

I love the photos and the words that go with them make me want to read the book. If there is one, I hope, to come soon?