I lie in my bed, the seconds escaping.My stale conscience stares as a hole to fill.Falling thoughts pour into my simple mind.Do you know what happens when time stands still? On a sun kissed hill, wind brushes my hair.I lie between amber waves of nature.A heartbroken theme plays as I sit there.My eyes close, hiding the scene from capture.Now I ponder if I shall dream once more.Or can I even proc...

This is a travel video from my first time in America, visiting my girlfriend in California last summer (I'm from England). I'm very proud of this video because it really encapsulates the fun times we had and the memories we made. It was the best summer ever, I loved every minute of it and I loved making it, it always gives me such a warm happy feeling when I watch it back :) Also, the way how ...

Cry mercy of a wretched thing Time-tailored, sewed beneath my skin Plead fallacy: that old defence Wanting, needing ignoranceRenewed and reborn Youthful squander is a blessing Wasted on the young but still It bares no thought, no second guessing Put me back there now I've learned my lessonI'll shine like no other. I'll not look or hear again That evil trauma I had craved Replace my spoiled pal...

If I were to die today,And go back to doing something,I would be born againAnd feel it all once again.I would look at my mother's face again, For the first time.I would ride and fall from my bike again,For the first time.I would kiss the love of my life again,For the first time.I would chase that dream and live the journey again,For the first time.I will be me, again,But for the first time.

Time’s arms’ contortionsreach new radiansready for the early birdif the young sparrowwould pull its beak up—A.D.

The experience and connections I have with these photos are just incredible. For I’ve been on the journey to know the story behind the photo, but for you the photo tells it’s own story no matter how big or small. I have always done photography in order to tell a story and have meaning behind almost every photograph taken.   We should all be grateful for the journey we’ve shared and the connecti...

SohoOrDublinIt was one of the two Numb footsteps around lampposts Steps to doors that you can’t go in Leaving your future disappointment behind A frame of time to put up on your wall Was it soho or Dublin Untitled conversations that stream past like traffic Progressive air stuck in history’s trapAspirations to wear the city’s scent, eat up it’s waste to try gain some experience Personify the ni...

Every time I end a phone call with my dad, who lives in Venezuela while I started a new life in Canada, he sends me a blessing followed by "life is short, time waits for no one, enjoy it". When I share this with others they see it almost as a negative or doomed perspective of things ahead. I've never perceived it that way, on the contrary, it pushes me through to appreciate and take advantage o...

peel off my clothes  hold me down to the bed  make a home out of my body  leave as quickly as you came

Time is something that is always taken for granted.We're always rushing, eager to get our lives over with. Sometimes we need to just step back, and take a look at what came before.  When you do so, you see that time is omnipresent. We will always have it, and we should be grateful of the time we were given.

Here, we’re in the sun. It’s a hazy day in Los Angeles. We’re allowed to follow and enjoy it in the company of a movie star in a movie about movies. We can bask and wallow, indulge ourselves.