Joy, hope, peace, siblinghoodHaving sought fear, hatred and painSomething’s gone awry insideHalt! They’re out of control There’s a hidden perspectiveNow being firstly discoveredRevealing a lurking presenceBy manipulating photography Stop, wait, you can’t do thatSkills sublime, yet this melodyA musician flirting with limitsTradition laughing dictates None of her passion, his egoEnters the fortress gatesWithout the designated … Continue reading Job glut →