Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts
Sunday, 23 June 2013
Sunday, 21 April 2013
Saturday, 20 April 2013
Tuesday, 5 March 2013
Saturday, 24 November 2012
Sunday, 18 November 2012
Wednesday, 31 October 2012
NOAH AND SANDY
My trip to the States began with a visit to the gargantuan movie set of Noah, whose propmaster is my cousin Sandy (Hamilton) in Williamsburg NY and ended with a 700 mile Southern dash away from NY (where I was supposed to catch a now non-existent plane) from Williamsburg Va. (where I was staying with my best friend Randy) to avoid a flood which was Biblical in dimension also named Sandy. Confused? I was, despite the neat symmetry which only became apparent in retrospect. My cousin's wife Linnae, who gave me a book inscribed Noah, Soho, Moto to chronicle our day out in Manhattan/Brooklyn, inadvertently set the tone for what was a momentous few days of four letter words. Noah, Soho, Moto, Argo ( a good flick by the way), Poco(hantas, as we went to Jamestown), Nana (my mother, who benefited from an unscheduled visit) and UhOh, which described the mammoth storm which caused me to change plans, hire a car, and flee south to Atlanta to catch the only British Airways flight back to London. The impending hurricane, which kept on threatening to turn shoreward right where we were, brought forward scouts of wind and rain for days on either side of its epicenter, and did not deter us from living life to the max: ignoring wind and water to play tennis (indoor and out), golf, biking on the Colonial Parkway (adding dark to the aforementioned wind and rain), that visit to the faux village at Jamestown where we were 3 of 8 tourists, a morning at the original destination of the trip, my friend's farm on the Mobjack, which consisted of putting away the Hobie out of harm's way, and a high school football game (also in the rain). Life with the volume turned up. When we step outside our houses, who knows what surprises await us?
Here are some random images from a memorable 5 days of mayhem and activity.
Here are some random images from a memorable 5 days of mayhem and activity.
FALLEN HERO
Jamestown Virginia
Oct 2012
MEAT WITHOUT FEET
Manhattan
Oct 2012
PEAR SHAPED
Tryon North Carolina
Oct 2012
QUEEN OF LOVE
Soho NYC
Oct 2012
REALLY A PATRIOT
Williamsburg Brooklyn NY
Oct 2012
TODAY I'M A GOOD WITCH
Landrum South Carolina
Oct 2012
JIMI
Soho NYC
Oct 2012
Tuesday, 7 August 2012
Monday, 6 August 2012
SARDINIA-ROCKFACES
When you stand in the water for hours on end, gazing at the landscape, sometimes the landscape gazes back. Such was the case recently in Sardinia, when what were inanimate objects, simple rocks, began to well......animate, and little by little, I was surrounded by personalities.
All life is one. In the imagination, that is.
All life is one. In the imagination, that is.
I COULDA BEEN A CONTENDER
CURIOUS GEORGE
IL LUPO
PALS
SLEEPING CATFISH
WHISKERED WINNIE
WHY THE GLUM FACE?
All photos were taken in Villasimius, Sardinia, August 2012.
Friday, 23 December 2011
Sunday, 18 December 2011
Sunday, 30 October 2011
Saturday, 13 August 2011
Monday, 27 June 2011
Sunday, 1 May 2011
Saturday, 30 April 2011
Friday, 29 April 2011
ON THE WIDE SCREEN
Okay, so perhaps I am a bit of a reluctant royalist. I am all for good cheer, let's put it this way, and there was plenty of that in abundance this morning. And call it providential, fortunate, or sheer coincidence, but the second that young woman stepped out of her car to enter the church, the sun suddenly and oh-so briefly came out. You couldn't make it up.
This is the first instalment.
This is the first instalment.
London
April 2011
Wednesday, 27 April 2011
NOUGHTS AND CROSSES
NOUGHTS AND CROSSES
Kew
Mar 2006
Some moments will never happen again. To you, or anyone else. I know that this won't. Over breakfast my wife Christina said: Oh look, and pointed out the window. I sprinted to catch these contrails.
The contrails (or their pattern anyway) may contrive to exist again. The tree was cut down the next year.
So this moment, like our lives, will pass forever, captured only in this image.
That, I suppose, is a form of immortality.
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