autumn hymn: from the clouds

A single digital take, a shot of my wine and the surrounding lights through a water glass. This dinner was quite nice, and it brought me great joy to see the final product was just as moving as the wine.

lights like angels the dirt is my reckoning ghosts in the ground there are ghosts in the ground I’ve made a return embracing the earth hugging the spirits in the soil I know my mother this isn’t a tunnel it’s just a journey home it’s only a journey home