I’ve got a bike
You can ride it if you like
It’s got a basket
A bell that rings
And things to make it look good
I’d give it to you if I could
But I borrowed it
sedge808
night shadows (carried away by)
clock tower
I have recently taken to night photography, like a duck to water.
has opened up a new world for me.
karizma # 3
I do love old cars.
Melbourne. Victoria. Australia.
mouthless
this reminds me of the film the matrix, where Neo is interrogated by Mr. Anderson & has his mouth removed…
ladder with wind
what’s that saying: Trees that don’t bend with the wind, won’t last the storm”.
this ladder caught my eye on this windy day. It was so errect while the trees were blowing wildly.
i’m sure there are times when I need to be like the ladder and stand tall, be strong etc. but there are times I need to be like the tree and flex with the changes and chalenges that life my present.
fallen door
a door is symbolic of a portal, & a portal is symbolic of a way of accessing the NOW. i.e. a flower, music, conversation with a friend, a photograph, pain: both emotional & physical, a crisis, a breakdown, meditation, prayer, eating a strawberry etc. etc.
… so a fallen door could be a symbol of a lack of portal(s) to the NOW, or a lack of conciousness/awareness.
stack ’em high
bus shelter
tattoos are very popular these days.
I can remember when people used to cover them up.
exploring the night in black & white # 1
