Josh CummingsFear from aboveThe rain has passed and the curtain of clouds soared open, ushering in clear skies and the first frost of autumn. In the sharp light of…Nov 8, 2018Nov 8, 2018
Josh CummingsPsychosis, in the woodsI’m ten miles deep into a mountainous wilderness and I am precariously lost in my own mind. Far from any trail, any road, any sign of…Sep 19, 20181Sep 19, 20181
Josh Cummingsthe evening commute homeA full moon at twilight is drowning in the city lights.Sep 17, 2018Sep 17, 2018
Josh CummingsEtchings in My MindWaves are falling upon the jagged shoreline in the clean afternoon sun. In their wake, a foaming sea folds back upon itself.Sep 16, 2018Sep 16, 2018
