Mirror Mirror in the Forest
Cass Sculpture Park
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#112 – Shadow Hatching
Sunlight through the spokes on the bridge casting shadows on the path.
#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.
#110: Dresses
‘Dress shabbily and they remember the dress; dress impeccably and they remember the woman.’ – Coco Chanel
Night Running
#110 – Cobbles
Watch your step…
#109: Best and Worst
‘The way humans hunt for parking and the way animals hunt for food are not as different as you might think.’ – Tom Vanderbilt, Traffic: Why We Drive the Way We Do I should definitely have waited to do my victory dance at the reduced donuts until I got back to my car…
Swangoes
My seven-year-old niece is as quizzical and questioning as all those in possession of a growing mind should be, and blunt in her put-downs if she thinks you’re talking nonsense. “Do you want to see a photo of my flamingo wallpaper?” A glance. A sideways look. “They are not flamingoes, they are not pink, they… Continue reading Swangoes