Photo Essay 1 – David W. Gomez
May 13, 2013 at 10:10 pm , by Rafael Cardenas
Photo Essay 1 – David W. Gomez – May 13, 2013
I shadowed David Gomez for one day and interviewed him to make this photo essay. David is a man of very many talents. Thanks for being my guinea pig, Gomez.
PhotoWurdz – XLVI
May 5, 2013 at 10:53 pm , by Rafael Cardenas
PhotoWurdz – XLV
February 4, 2013 at 1:02 pm , by Rafael Cardenas
February 4, 2013
although my fear is multifold
i’ve no choice but to face it
unravel and advance
this journey is a daily
this process is eternal
unforgiving and incessant
the melting iceberg finds new purpose
the burning forest spreads the seed
PhotoWurdz – XLIV
January 17, 2013 at 8:33 pm , by Rafael Cardenas
how long can you
hold that note for
how long can you
stay under water
how far can you reach
without dropping anything
PhotoWurdz – XLIII
January 9, 2013 at 10:40 am , by Rafael Cardenas
PhotoWurdz – XLII
December 11, 2012 at 4:02 pm , by Rafael Cardenas
December 11, 2012
i’ve added the word ‘linger’
to the current list of words
that repeat themselves in my head
i find it oddly appropriate that words like
‘linger’ and ‘remnant’
have latched on to my train of thought
like kite tails, knotted
like memories of things that hurt when remembered
pieces left behind after the fray
some things can’t be washed or wished away
the loss of a loved one
the memory of a bad break up
the words you overheard somebody say about you
linger
PhotoWurdz – XLI
December 8, 2012 at 11:56 am , by Rafael Cardenas
December 08, 2012
i could give in to you
surrender my entire being
and render my self
yours
i could let myself become
absorbed by your space
and forget all
that once was me
i just have to be convinced
PhotoWurdz – XL
December 5, 2012 at 2:08 am , by Rafael Cardenas
PhotoWurdz – XXXIX
December 2, 2012 at 11:42 pm , by Rafael Cardenas
December 2, 2012
i claim allegiance to nothing
so i’m sure that i will die alone
maybe a couple of pigeons, no doves
PhotoWurdz – XXXVIII
November 29, 2012 at 12:32 am , by Rafael Cardenas
November 29, 2012
seven haiku about rain
droplets on windshield
clouds pass by as one huge mass
no start and no end
storm cold front brings chills
thin sweater is no defense
women in small skirts
underneath the tree
she waits for public transport
child plays with rain drops
night time transition
streetlights highlight the drizzle
cars sound different
you are such a tease
i believed you would come down
clouds and wind is all
pensiveness high tide
waves crash and hint of cycles
storm ends abruptly
realeased from above
some think you a romantic
freefall with the wind
(*the photo in this post is from a rainfall earlier this year)








