First Foray into Papercuts

Our Back Garden

This was our back garden two months ago. I've been so sick in bed that I was unable to post. Spring is really my favorite time of year when I've lived in a places where the winter is barren.

Untitled Poem

Swish,

     Swish

Long strands of ginger

like the pennant

of a

knight 

on the rise

of battle

Bright, round eye

intent on 

          pigeon

Crouching -- blinds for cover

Glass insuperable

"Curses!"