misère et romance (en noir et blanc)
we waited for months
we could wait a little longer
and the tempest swelled
littering the earth with bitter cherries
fated, not to sweeten
but to rot
when we caught our breath
and our clothes were drenched
we danced in the rain
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Owen Winship is a photographer and writer who travels the world as a professional circus artist. He is originally from Victor, Idaho. Follow his work on instagram @owen.winship