Early Autumn...

Seven instances from the bedroom window. Moral of the story: you do not need to travel to exotic places...

Referencing religion, following my previous image of Archangel Selaphiel...

The original by Adolph de Mayer is a photogravure, ca. 1907 which inspired this photograph part of my ongoing Still Life collections

Vising Smithfield Market at the weekend, I came across this wonderful church: the Priory Church of St. Bartholomew, founded in AD 1123. as part of a monastery of Augustinian Canons. Bartholomew was one of the Twelve Apostles, brought to Jesus by Saint Philip. He is reputed to have brought Christianity to Armenia where tradition states that he was later flayed alive and crucified head down.

I imagined my death this morning: In a car crash or by a bullet. I felt sorry for myself. I cried over my corpse for a while. Soon after I started talking of cows, of the government, of how expensive life is nowadays, And I felt better, a little bit good. I meant to tell you that I am really ill. As if without skin, hurt by the air around, wounded by the sun, by words, by dreams. An annoying devil has climbed on the back of my head and doesn't leve me alone. Ulcerous, rotten, I have to live crawling, on all fours, slowly, any way I can. [Jaime Sabines (1926-1999)]

Hoping for a colourful sunset...

Continuing with some expressions of the Guggenheim's exterior architecture

In a retrospective visit to an old Casa de Hacienda in Araca, and in an imaginary world, I discovered this prints...