For the first time in a long while I feel the weight of silence. The suffocating, liberating weight. Everything is just bleak, but you still see in vibrant colors. All you can see are vibrant bleak colors. There is a rawness. A rawness with each breath. Inhaling stones, exhaling butterflies. Story Advertisements


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This week’s photo Challenge: Textures “We consume photos through our eyes, but that doesn’t mean they can’t have a tactile element, too.”


My heart is locked away behind a barrier so thick, the words refuse to come out. The art of self expression has never been one of my strong points, but now basics feel out of reach. The weight, suffocating, pressing down on my chest as I open my mouth to silence. Silence. Sometimes I can’t … More Serene