
It’s a combination of green skies, blue skies, and grey skies; all afternoon, all morning, and all night.
My head is full of weather I do not understand.
PITA | A SILENT FILM
A Silent Feature Photo Series for Funeral Parade
Concept, Photography: Sheena Snyder & Editing, Writings: Taide Kennedy, Featuring: Raquel Villalobos
Location: Riverside, CA - 2014
Have you ever sang? …from the bottom of your bright-shining soul?
When was the last time that you cried?
Who am I becoming?
I think someone’s been painting my mirror;
painting my vocal cords.
You ever tasted lips, felt skin upon skin, and wanted nothing more? You driven down empty roads, unsure of where you were going?
So, I’m dressing myself in sadness
tonight. Listening to sad songs, smoking
sad cigarettes, praying sad prayers for all
those with their hearts on their sleeves;
destined to fall sooner or later.