Life Source A soliloquy Mrs. Robinson, who had up to this point been doing the dishes, storms out of the kitchen and charges after her husband as he makes his way to the bedroom — The boy and his Grandmother remain seated; seemingly disgusted by what has become of him. Catching up to…

Source Fractured sanctuary In a tiny room, capable of holding no more than a small bed and a plastic portable closet, Rob is surrounded by various magazine and newspaper cuttings of the music icon, Ray Charles. …

Home Sweet Mrs. Robinson, a slightly built lady with short, dark brown hair and a worn-out white apron, walks out the door of an older urban house (A house in dire need of some repairs) and onto the front porch. …

Old song Pinterest Winter On a slightly cloudy and cold Thursday afternoon, Rob arrives at Mrs. Cotten’s home to find her sweeping and re-arranging some flower pots on her porch Hi, Mrs. Cotten. He greets the old lady while approaching the porch Oh, Robbie, she responds; turning to meet him. Thank God you’re…

Rest Tragedy Some minutes past 3, Rob, who has been preoccupied with the Piano, hears a knock on the door and rushes to answer — Well aware of who is on the other side of the door judging from the nature of the knock. Hi! Exclaims Mrs. Robinson as soon as the…

Foris “So, where to next?” Sani asks as soon as they step out of the store — His hands entangled in the camera strap “It hasn’t been much of a tour, huh?” She makes a funny face “Well, I haven’t given up yet” He leans closer “What do you say? …

A fair trade “Here! Take a shot of this…” She calls attention to her pose, lightly leaning back on a parking meter behind her Turning towards her, the man smiles, finds the perfect angle, then points the camera at her “So what’s your name?” He inquires before taking several shots as she transitions…

Trouble On a cloudy, chilly, Tuesday evening, some minutes past 7, Jesse; a low-life, short-tempered ponce sets foot in a dimly lit pub and nervously finds a vacant stool for himself. …