When the moment you cannot avoid arrives,
When a familiar yet violent situation unfolds,
I stood before the emotion.
With no embellishment, no narrative—
I wanted only to capture the moment.
Color and shape retain emotion.
So it remains here—unfaded, unextinguished,
a record of its presence.
Breathe in. Face it.
What you are seeing—
is nothing but a moment passing through.
Threshold
A door where ending and beginning collide.
Disturbance
Something slipped—silently.
Late Sign
The signs were there. I saw them late.
Fracture
The fracture came slowly.
Bleed
It leaks—emotion beyond concealment.
Containment
I swallowed. Chose endurance over expression
Line of No Return
After this line, there’s no return.
Cold Wait
Stillness is not the end.
No Exit
The exits are sealed. Only silence remains.
Residual
What I thought erased—remains still.
