My Little Angel – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

She is my daughter, my joy, my light And I will love her always, with all my might. In the morning, as I left for work, She would wrap herself in my sweatshirt, She wears my sweatshirt like a hug A reminder of her place in my world, A symbol of our unbreakable bond, She … Continue reading My Little Angel – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Musical Intentions – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

The dreamer with his precious instruments A collector of melodies, a lover of sounds Intricate designs and polished finishes Each one a masterpiece, a true work of art He displays them proudly, in full view A tribute to the beauty of music A reminder of his passion, his love But the fear lingers deeper within … Continue reading Musical Intentions – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Monolith – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Amidst the tangled web of woods, stands a stump, a monstrous remnant of a tempest long past, yet its dead head and torso still lay beside it, like morbid companions. The once proud trunk, now stripped of its strength, stands barely upright as if drained of life and purpose, impeccable symbols of death and decay. … Continue reading Monolith – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Molinari Lines – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Through the eyes of Guido Molinari, The grains of wood become a canvas, a vast expanse of repeating patterns, waiting for colours to bring them to life. Concrete and steel cityscapes, Refuse to remain lifeless and mundane, but instead, pulsate with rhythm, in which the eye can dance and play. The tangle of branches in … Continue reading Molinari Lines – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Michael’s Purview – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

In the dread of imagination, he roams our streets, A monster that we can all embrace and fear, Michael Myers, with his silent steps, Watching, waiting, getting nearer. But what drives his dark and twisted soul? Is it just the need to kill and scare? Or does he have a greater purpose, A destiny that … Continue reading Michael’s Purview – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

The Ghosts of Daily Drudgery – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Deep beneath the ground, in the belly of the city, a cacophony of sound, a visual blur, a question. Am I the spectator, caught in the midst. People come and go, in their daily drudgery, going through the motions, with their heads down low, lost in their thoughts, lost in their phones, In them I … Continue reading The Ghosts of Daily Drudgery – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

The Ubiquitous Lobby – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

In the lobbies of many buildings, Form is sacrificed for function, Uniformity reigns supreme, Homogeneity becomes the norm. They blend together, A sea of sameness, Their purpose obscured, Their identity lost. The polished floors and sterile walls, A testament to efficiency, Yet they lack character, And fail to inspire. The buildings they serve, Become faceless … Continue reading The Ubiquitous Lobby – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Last Straws – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Lost in the thick of it all, Can't see the forest for the trees. The dead and dying reeds and branches, A skeletal reminder of the heat. In the dog days of August, The undergrowth withers away. But amidst the decay, There's a hidden beauty on display. A robust nature surrounds, A testament to the … Continue reading Last Straws – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Just So – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Inside the visual noise of my world, Simple flowers stands alone, Unassuming, unpretentious, Yet perfect in their own way. No need for vibrant hues or sweet fragrances, No enhancements from melodic notes or poetic words, For they exists as they appear, Simplicity and grace. No imagination could improve upon them, No artist could enhance their … Continue reading Just So – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Journey’s Openings – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind

Through the unpredictable roads of life, we often question where to start, we hesitate and contemplate, worried to take that first step. But sometimes, the best beginning is at an arbitrary point on the path, a random deviation, a leap of faith, trusting the universe to guide our way. Our destiny might be written, but … Continue reading Journey’s Openings – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind