Canon EOS 500N | Kodak Portra 400
Dazed
I put one foot in front of the other
Like a soldier
Subconsciously marching.
I feel the wind in my face,
The breeze through my hair –
My peripheral it is obstructing.
My lips are left ajar,
Pupils pulsing with the beat of my heart –
Lub-dub. Lub-dub. Lub-dub.
And as I ponder the dichotomies
Of love and life –
I am left aimlessly wondering.
With love, Emily.