photos, Writing

something we don’t know

 
Do you ever get that strange feeling, that doubt, just on the edge of consciousness, as you drive towards a city, some known bastion of civilisation, when the visible length of your lane is empty but for you, yet there is an endless stream of traffic heading the opposite direction – do you ever, just for a moment, think… Godzilla?

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The magic has gone from this relationship.

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Hard Rubbish, Hard Truths

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The facade of a bygon era reflects on new constructions.

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The Spectre of Progress

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Was tempted to buy this cushion cover, but it just … didn’t seem manly enough.

  

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no frills

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You may not find this picture too interesting at first glance…

  
But to me it’s just riveting.

photos, visual puns

Are you blind?

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Sugar Rush

This morning I was pouring sugar from its bag into a bowl that we store it in and I was struck by the sensation of it all.  That movement, the granular rush, the flow, I couldn’t help but be reminded of an hourglass.  The slip of moments, seconds, minutes, time, passing away, drawing me forwards, ever closer to that inevitability – type 2 diabetes.

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