THE OBSIDIAN MIRROR

...in this night, in this world...obsidian mirror, shield against demons of the soul...I find peace in your emptiness...and your silence is a thin blade cutting my solitude... I have placed you in the sun, and also underground, to prepare you, as an expert necromancer would do...for protection, for the siege of thought, for the latent madness in these days...for the uncertainty, for absences... ...in this night, in this world.... obsidian mirror, I have ceased to feel my reflection on the other side...

COLLAGE, PHOTOGRAPHY