Poetry Image by eyes + wordsNovember 16, 2017 Comments 5 Written by Jacob Ibrag Dressed in karma, she asks him if he carries any regrets. ‘Making us, altering my image. Replacing my wants with a visitors requests. The death of an individual, the birth of someone else.’ Photography by Keagan Henman Share This Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... 5 comments on “Image” Anya Light November 16, 2017 My karma always dresses in drag 😉 xo LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Anita Bacha November 16, 2017 I love this Jacob. It will be awesome to see you as a poet again in your rebirth if this is written in your karma. As you write So you reap dixit Karma 😂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply eyes + words November 16, 2017 Thanks Anita 😀 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply fantasticalmurmurs November 17, 2017 Love this! Karma is always such an interesting concept X LikeLiked by 1 person Reply eyes + words November 17, 2017 Thank you 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply What Do You Think? Cancel reply Δ Post navigation Previous Post Next Post
My karma always dresses in drag 😉
xo
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I love this Jacob.
It will be awesome to see you as a poet again in your rebirth if this is written in your karma.
As you write
So you reap dixit Karma 😂
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Thanks Anita 😀
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Love this! Karma is always such an interesting concept
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Thank you 🙂
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