Internatum III

....for....how my vision came to life in yours.............

As I have been waiting and hoping for love to find me, I have this picture in my mind of a long hallway, dark, unlit, and at its end a door
with her on the other side.  I can not open the door nor even walk down the hallway.  I am Broken and no one need want a broken man.
So I wait hoping she will find me from the many wishes I send out each day..

Your work here is what i have seen for many years now.   Every time I wish to give up this vision somehow it comes back. I've died three times and if I go the next  just know maybe your vision holds the key.
Your photograph ideals seen are the visions that live in your mind.   Artist, Poets, talk to the dead for they can capture unheard words and visions unseen.   I do not know much of Art but only how it makes me feel and what it allows me to see....  Your works are like books with its whole story created and captured leaving what it is we look for........________Richard_Lionheart