Modern concrete wild water basin.
Flowers. I snap close up photos with my phone of flowers on my walks. It's a way to capture a moment, feel a mood a bit more deeply. A Life lived in the pursuit of beauty. This is one slice of the record, an artifact of that time.
There are times when the pen takes it's own voice and gives itselfs a scream. Like a banshee after a long June day. Sun seems like a cruel rusted knife, made just sharp enough to leave the edges raw.
pgrade of Sailboat.
Trapped in a place between falling and flying. The stones cannot reach the ground and are made luminous.