BeingEmpty FieldMachinesPoetry Poem – In Unbound Dreams In unbound dreams steeped in limitless colors the machines sleep. Metal skin glistens as another day begins, as... williamricciJun 4, 2017
BeingMachinesPhotographyPoetry Poem – The Search The sound of metal scraping across rock strewn fields is not the imagination filling time with stories and... williamricciFeb 15, 2017