jeremyheslup | portfolio

Production works past & present.

Poison Oak

leave a comment »

I remember the corridor that had existed for the past two years.  Entombing feelings of loneliness, hate, disgust, hope, anguish, anxiety, excitement, numbness, and sometimes not a single feeling at all.  The cold stale space that was the entrance to a home, has now exploded with life.  The walls that once trapped, are now themselves being engulfed by something more.  Life has now become wild and dangerous with excitement. It cannot be controlled. And though it has gone unnoticed in the past, the sun shines brightly now more than ever. This time, everything feels like the way it always should have.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: