#113: Piano
‘The pianokeys are black and white but they sound like a million colors in your mind’ – Maria Cristina Mena
#113 – The Dark Forest
Dare you enter?
Fillette
#112: Chub
‘Alive without breath, As cold as death; Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail never clinking.’ – J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit I have said before that I am oddly fascinated with taxidermy, and I think this fish is the reason why. It was caught by my great-grandfather. A simple chub that has now lived in… Continue reading #112: Chub
Mirror Mirror in the Forest
Cass Sculpture Park
#112 – Shadow Hatching
Sunlight through the spokes on the bridge casting shadows on the path.
The Verb List I
Read my stories based on The Verb List here.
#111: New egg
‘”These eggs are broken. Cracked.” “Yes, ma’am. That happens sometimes.” “Does it?” “Yes, it’s the unfortunate part of being an egg.”‘ – Peter Hedges, What’s Eating Gilbert Grape
Mile 25
EEEEK…next time I see this patch of tarmac it won’t be from above and I’ll be really bloody tired and ready to weep. Well, I hope so, because if I’m not knackered and aching at this spot by mid-afternoon on Sunday, something’s gone very wrong!
#111 – Watery Reflections
Looking down into the river.