Glow Of Gloom, photo essay by Kevin Andrean
We bind the Ego.
Sometimes we are consumed by a lust.
The Lust of profane.
The mind becomes blind.
We see one side, and claim it like a shit.
We don’t think about benefits and essence.
Just see the physical.
Nature never ceases to show it’s existence
It’s about the Glow of Gloom
The Scream on Silent
(by Kevin Andrean)