Working with Narratives, Part One

“Let me in”, the voice cried softly,

From outside the wooden door

Scattered remnants of the ship could be seen in the distance

Blood stained the icy wall of the shore…

“I’m the only one left,

The storm, took them all”, he managed as he tried to stand

The tears ran down his face.

“Please…it’s cold…”

  • Photos ©Jason Madden. Words were used from “Good Morning Captain”, a song from a band called Slint, off their Spiderland album from 1990. I have not yet asked permission to use the words, and am working through narratives right now.