Saturday, May 28, 2011

an evergreen love


forever growing

her heart






her heart is made from sticks and twigs and fragile things,

and she has given it to me.

talking sticks





respect for thoughts

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pixie






"When I grow up, I want to be a forester
Run through the moss on high heels
That’s what I’ll do, throwing out boomerang
Waiting for it to come back to me

When I grow up, I want to live near the sea
Crab claws and bottles of rum
That’s what i’ll have staring at the seashell
Waiting for it to embrace me"

dream


sheep in a wolf's skin






wildlife


circa 1947






tokai forest
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or is it?

love for little buoys









Gordons Bay harbour haze

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

The other side of the story

Sometimes its nice to get someone else's point of view. While Ash and I went away i gave her a role of film and a holga to snap away with.

This is what she produced.

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connected to house on the hill

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lofticries



me in action shooting buffalo bay
& a horse with no name