Sunburn
A day had wrapped two frowns Around my shoulders Because the sun was indifferent So I stood on my hands And told a friend That sunburn Is a matter of perspective
Tag: nature
Reykjavík to Höf Part 1: An Accidental Family Gathering at The Blue Lagoon and Our First Glimpse of Swinging Lights
A journey too extra for just one part.
The Sigh and The Storm
One,
Full of life
The other
An idea
A Word For Bad Weather
Silent things are not for conquering
Bonfire
The chapter on burning and touching
Spray Paint
Colouring in
Chewing Gum
Layers
Sea Salt
Sense is the seeing, believing, the touching, tasting, the being
Stems // Skylines
Matter born of mind is never strictly unnatural
A Letter To Loneliness
On many occasions I have tried to find the moment of ‘solitude’ that directors write into desolate scenes. Believing that we are all thoroughly interconnected, I have found it utterly impossible to feel alone, however, or even marginally dissatisfied in the company of strangers. Thoughts inspired by Marx and Hegels documents on art and being as a social entity.
