Patrick Phelan Ackroyd

Edward and Peter are a couple and they share an upscale apartment in Brooklyn New York.

The world beyond the storm looked much different than it had before. When the waves tore our ships apart, the thunder and the lightning in the dark night was the least of our fears. It provided a perfect ambience as we fought against the waves and the cold dark depths below us. As each thought weighed so heavily on us, we had to let our minds go. Some of us let the waves take us where we were meant to be..some of us are still swimming in that dark night, desperately reaching for some semblance of normalcy, gathering pieces of the world that once was. 

I was just a kid. We kinda got trapped in this little town after my Dad left. I was tired of being poor, tired of not having the clothes all the other kids had.

Bright white light, void of colour, influence and the influence of conditioned emotions. Connectivity to what can only be described as love. The love for a small child, true uncompromising, unconditional love. Within this light is a love that connects all living and non living things. The feeling of warmth and love a small child feels when getting off a school bus in the first week of school, full of wonder and excitement. An innate need to share every new experience with someone who loves you.