atomic spa

Bridge over the canal at Lockheart SC.

as the building crumbles comfort awaits.
from somewhere deep inside a telephone rang,
no lines were attached.

It only hurts when you care.
If you cared about nothing, then nothing would hurt.

And when words hurt someone you love, then you hurt like knives.

It only hurts when you care.

and it does hurt

As the cold winds of winter finally arrive, I remember a warm and lovely Thanksgiving weekend.

Found in the thrown-out pile of the once loved, a doll’s house is cleaned and made useful again by a heart that saw its potential.

Vanitas vanitatum omnia vanitas