Another Face In A Window I.

I tried to save my inner sanctum,
while all around were still playing with fire.
The fact remains..
I've never been moved to sell myself.
I don't want to be another face in a window.
Seeing life through a screen, bathed in a warm glow
Fade like so..

Some new traditional stuff.
Made with black ink and a calligraphy brush.

The original photography is from *littlemewhatever