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There's a Storm a Comin'
"Ring them bells for the blind and the deaf. Ring them bells for all of us who are left. Ring them bells for the chosen few who will judge the many when the game is through..."
Bob Dylan. Ring Them Bells
Two late afternoons over Wynn Common, Plumstead
Triptych
What with the quarantines, winter and continuous rain, I am outputting more still life, as a wait for the ingredients needed to start a cyanotype project. This image will be a possible one.
Two botanicals
The White Cliffs
Digging in forgotten folders...
Knole Park, funghi and a deer
A walk in Knole Park and some details along the path...
Imaginations
A collection of imaginary settings
Imagination IV
Where is the Light...
Listening to a song by David Ramirez "Stone Age" that bounced around in my head for a couple of days...
Dusk
From Cormac McCarthy's "Border Trilogy, The Crossing"
...yet more dark and darkening still where it ran on to the east and where there was no sun and there was no dawn and when he looked again toward the north the light was drawing away faster and that noon which he'd woke was now become an alien dusk and now an alien dark and the birds that flew had lighted and all had hushed once again in the bracken by the road.