Fumbling through the Night

In my room tonight

The moon hides behind the clouds

The path obscured

Sentenced to ... Life

On the edge of time

Where life has no real purpose

Save as a prison

Futility

The butterfly flew

In the driving wind and sleet

Hopeless endeavours

The Master Bedroom

“The Master Bedroom”

A still unfinished chef-d'oeuvre

Focal point missing