I too once buried my creativity
Hid it deep, but the inner call arose
when I watered it with
authenticity,
It rooted deep,
Bearing fruit,
ripe in time abundantly
Yet my fascination
sparks with
Growing a towering tree
autumn leaves
The changing parts of me,
bursting passionately
Then falling gracefully,
to the roots...
once a seed
Conceptual | Marketing | Portraits
d9's Shutter
D9'S ROLL
Cinematic | Narrative | Commercial
