Seasons | Caroline Subbiah

A DISSONANT MELODY

Grace Laber My parents share a secret smile. Two friends whisper hushed nothings, Connecting on a level unknown to me, they share. My boyfriend, full of passion, attempts a similar confession Ringing in my heart a bell of disharmony. Why can my heart not tune to this song, As if the world sings a beautiful melody and the only Note that I can produce is one of discord.

WHITE PICKET FENCE | CAROLINE STEWART | Photography