max mundan

Old Photographs

every image each picture that’s pulled from this old box is a hot knife shoved deep in my heart and twisted how could I know that every, single time I pointed the camera at you I’d be creating one more … More

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Drug addict eyes

Tired Eyes

Susie had such tired eyes from all the shit she’d seen people she loved more than life itself dying in confusion and pain after living in misery and the others, the scumbags and assholes lording it over her, all her … More

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After the War

After the war the weather couldn’t have been nicer there wasn’t a hint of rain nor a cloud in the sky still there was a hurricane on my horizon. For I had surrendered but, after the war I could not … More

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