Saturday, May 28, 2011

an evergreen love


forever growing

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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

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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