Empty Walls

A wall. Logic in its construction. Simple in its design.

Paint. Compound. Sheetrock. Wooden support beams. Nails and screws. Insulation.

An open gap that spans across infinity to the other side.

Insulation. Nails and screws. Wooden support beams. Sheetrock. Compound. Paint. Home. Family. Love. What was lost was found and lost again.

A hand passes so easily through layer after layer. Paint chips. Compound crumbles. Sheetrock cracks. Wood breaks. Nails and screws fall by the way side. Insulation torn to reveal the honest truth behind. The truth he's forced to face.

It's the bit in-between that's impossible to break down.