ive seen you looking at the way i look at the world. i know you wonder just what goes on in my head, what could possibly make me tick. what differentiates me from everyone else, what makes me special. why is it i see things the way i do? how can it possibly be so simple, yet so unfathomably complex? will you ever know? no. i doubt it. as much as ill never really know what makes all of you tick tock as your lives move around the proverbial sun dial of life, but i can accept that. im easy 😉
he waited, without joy or sorrow, without emotion at all, for the clock to tick and the number to fall.
his life was ascribed all manner of strange notions as he looked over the wasteland and saw the small motions.
that would take him away and rend the world over, tear life from limb and lover from lover.
“‘This is the land of Narnia,’ said the Faun, ‘where we are now; all that lies between the lamp-post and the great castle of Cair Paravel on the eastern sea.’”
“It will not go out of my mind that if we pass this post and lantern, either we shall find strange adventures or else some great changes of our fortunes.”
C.S. Lewis: The Chronicles of Narnia
i like to shoot city landscapes. i like to shoot lens flares. i like to shoot black and white film and process it in my kitchen, then scan the results and post on the innernets.
im a lucky lucky man i think i could safely say.