Hello. My name is Johnathan. All photographs and words are of my own unless noted otherwise. Enjoy.

Memories

One starts to realize their way in and of  life.

The realization hits at a fulcrum.

At the fulcrum begins the race against time.

An unstoppable forward motion fueled by memories.

People, places, and things.

#childhood #memories #homeless
#childhood #memories #homeless

#childhood #memories #homeless

Changes

Bring me a love that can sweeten this sword.

Send me out to war for you.

I’ll fight blindly.

But I will always return to tell you all that I had seen.

You’re caught in a web, with no one to end your misery.

Bring me a love that can sweeten this sword.

And I will cut away your restraints.

If it means I can stay with you.

And not fight blindly anymore.

saralindsey:

Friedrich, Caspar David. The Wanderer above the Mist. oil on canvas. 1818.
saralindsey:

Friedrich, Caspar David. The Wanderer above the Mist. oil on canvas. 1818.

saralindsey:

Friedrich, Caspar David. The Wanderer above the Mist. oil on canvas. 1818.