The First Time I Found Peace
I’ve been put through the ringerWith tears stinging my faceBeen sent to hell and ran backTo the coastWhere I lost myself in wavesFound love for the first timeLost it to fearLost innocence to fearLost friends to fearLost life to fearI took a stab back at itAnd tar leaked from my heart Though what drainedLeft sun to remainUntil being filled back upThrough comments by those I don’t loveRan to New ...
How to deal
WellYou acknowledge itYou accept itAnd you feel You feel itYou allow yourself to peelYou see yourself for realAnd you feel. You must feel. 10 minutes20 days5 years laterYou still feel You cryYou wailYou apologize to yourselfYou kiss yourselfYou hold yourselfYou remind yourself how far you've comeYou breatheAnd breatheAnd breatheAnd catch your breathAnd you move forwardReady to help to yourself...
#HELP (short, 2015)
Virág, a young student has lots of friends and suitors on the internet, but one night she gets into trouble, and need help, in real life. But the most important question is: have you recorded it?/My award-winning debut student short from 2015./Dir.: Peter Engelmann (@engelmannp)DOP: Bence Darvas (@bencedarvas)
The Silenced
This photo represents the women who are feeling trapped in situations where peer pressure, trauma, abusive relationships, and society exposes their vulnerability to the degree where they may not recognize the person staring them in the mirror.The silence is a cry for help that goes unnoticed and without empathy. But are not alone.
A polaroid taken at the botanical garden in Montreal.
flowers are exponentialand if you don’t grow they will.do you want your roots to rot and darken?or will you open the curtainand watch a stranger water them
The Taundra that is my Heart
Within me there is something frozen. It will never be touched, nor heated.To connect with it reminds me I will be late, I will be late again. My words of advice is adapt to the cold.For this cold won’t make me cough, nor will it make me sick It will freeze me. Within me there is something frozen. Hands try to rob it, but why rob a piece of ice. There it lies frozen, there I lie numb. This fores...
Demons
Trying to convey a visual representation of mental anguish.Tombow marker on illustration board.
