Video
AMTh
2022
Hush now...go back to sleep in the arms of a dead faith...moving along to the rhythm of the drums...reaching deep into the past...back in the silent hills with gnarled trees swaying in the breeze...back to the river shore where spirits are reborn...a sad song for better years...as the piano plays the solemn hymn...wiping dust from a mirror, my fingers hesitate...hovering...before I lower them and see the blank expression before me...