The End of Reason

$Life seemed to have drawn into a tireless tedium. Even this so-called release no longer offered the escape it once had. The same thoughts crept through her mind at the same pace as she waited on the same stair for the same Master. Fear had become acceptance. Acceptance turned to monotony. All the same doors opened in the same ways. Where do you turn when the extreme becomes routine? As she lost herself in thought, staring at the finished oak, she never heard the trapdoor ease open… Maybe not all the doors have been checked yet… tmedia: Samara ri0t by Joe M\tmedia.tumblr.com$

4 days ago/30 notes/REBLOG

tmedia said:
'your voice had been...' man, that's my picture (I'm the photographer) and that write up is pretty amazing.

I answered:

I’m so glad you think so. Feel free to use it. I just saw the photo and it captured a time in my life so flawlessly I had to put it to paper. Words are my creation. That shot is fucking stellar, though, man.