film

I've recently tried my hand at taking photos, in film, with the encouragement and assistance of M. Chanced upon this and am intrigued by the texture, depth and haunting feeling (haven't quite learnt the jargons yet) that it gives (wet plate collodion process, i read?). I'm excited as i am nervous about what my first roll will look like. Not that i've quit writing, just needed a side road for expression; only to see if it brings me a different perspective to the things i think (or want to think) about.

Photo by Sally Mann

faith

Being hungry and broke is like a man wandering a prostitution street.
A desired need, an empty pocket.
Candy-coated, displayed at shopfronts, they entice you with the pleasure they promise,
and the silencing of a desperate cry.


I have been hungry like a ghost in the seventh month and last night,
I was tempted by an éclair.
I would have caved if not that the things seen are transient.
This is my fast, my crucifixion
and I will remain faithful.