#135: Break time
‘Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer’s day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.’ – John Lubbock, The Use Of Life This almost makes up for being at work… Continue reading #135: Break time
Stairs
I took this photo 20 years ago this month as part of my photography degree show. The show was called Lost in Space and was about loneliness in a city. I might post a few of these old images over the next few months.
#135 – Blossom
The trees in full bloom.
Grinder
Sculpted
#134 – Leaf
Sycamore (I think?)
#134: Chairs
‘I found an empty chair and sat on it to find myself even emptier. I found a broken glass and looked at it to see my dissolved face a little prettier’ – Munia Khan, Beyond The Vernal Mind
Cherubs
#133: Dark circus
‘Damn everything but the circus!. . .The average ‘painter’ ‘sculptor’ ‘poet’ ‘composer’ ‘playwright’ is a person who cannot leap through a hoop from the back of a galloping horse, make people laugh with a clown’s mouth, orchestrate twenty lions.’ – E.E. Cummings