There are some things i’ve been meaning to get off my chest for a while now.  I didn’t know who to turn to in these

I had a big chapter written but I reread it and quickly realised that i’d taken 300 words to whinge about the rain and how

Last Tuesday I was supposed to shoot some misc interior stuff of a nice place for a nice guy, an ideal case of general, but

   I’m perpetually qualmed by my laptop’s memories vs. the data generation of my camera, it’s not new, I’ve definitely used this subject to aid

the age old rivalry of lamb vs restlessness has reared it’s transcendental head once again.  This time lending itself to parameters of sunset and my works

my current levels of exhaustion have thankfully been rarely reached.  A week of Multi-faceted cooking, thanks to an overall sense of GSD and commitment to

n.b. this is a very extended blog post.  deEP potensh? there’s a buzz in my chest, it makes me shiver and it makes me shake

“the notion that past/future and here/there dictates stoke has become irrelevant because i’ve realised contentedness exists instantaneously and is ignorant to time and space as

foreword: all photos in this post were taken on my iphone, i don’t think i’ll have an opportunity to post much slr stuff for a

EPOCH!  I’m at cairns lurkport, struggling with my eye’s colour correction and the amount of coffee I have assumed.  Everything around me is green, the