A Man In Pieces (short)

A Man In Pieces.

Am I a soldier or a healer? Am I the sinner or the saint? Am I broken and healing, or am I whole and crumbling, piece by piece? A slow drip towards the end…

Perhaps I am none of these things and perhaps I am all of them? That’s the thing about pieces – they are at times interchangeable.

Day by day, piece by piece – I am none and I am all…

A man in pieces.
(This is written in the eye of the picture).