My world is black and white
Like an only fashioned reel, my world does spin
All else’s colors fade from view
The only ones remaining in my world is crimson
Where are you light? Why are you only white?
Shall I lay down and be dissolved?
Or does my hope set somewhere else?
Speak to me, grains in the film
Where should my heart lie tonight?
I’m sorry, black and white photography remind me of aloneness and fear…