The following collaboration was based on the below images

A gathering of sparks -

when black worms slowly crawl in a pool of stagnant fish

And tender yeast fishhooks race through a pityful glimpse at what should have been a smile.

A woman in a black veil smokes -

bears the sharp teeth of the predator digging in front of the coppermine

relishing the humidity of the eggshell skies.

Under a thin blanket of snow she floats -

they always float like the fairest climes and rose bud cheeks dripping with

soiled promises sifting through ambergris.

Two apples lay in the corner of the toy piano -

Digging in fire from ice where wandered the dainty knight.

Nothing moves me like the predator over a bamboo shield.