Monthly Archives: September 2010
Always a Savage Vintage
Rape of the vineyards – Sun raw, bruised vines, spilt juices: – Cry in angry vats – I was trying to photograph the torn vines and despoiled vineyards in anticipation for the wondrous colours yet to arrive in full autumn … Continue reading
Summers Last Dance
With perfumed abandon: – Sweet summer hitches her skirts – To dance with autumn –
Malware Pensees
Google sends warning – Malicious code implanted: – Despair and Anger – No seasonal dreams and thought drawings tonight – just sore eyes, from looking at corrupted code, that want to cry
As The Year Moves
Shrink-wrapped in moonlight – Seasons move in harmony: – Subtle winds whisper – ==== The fun is to make such a strong image in my head that I can see the photograph I must make to go with the haiku … Continue reading
A Ripple of News
Waves gently approach – Announcing distant events: – Breaking in whispers –
Symphony of Light in Sud de France
Orchestrated light: – Reflections from oyster beds – Shellfish symphony -
Descisions
- Now to make the arch: – First demolish ancient walls – Roman or Gothic -
Basalt Faulty
Piercing ancient walls: – Tons of stone rubble and dust – Now I form the arch -
A Hand of Memory
Naughty bananas – Infiltrating the vineyards: – Seeping into wine – Today everywhere we caught the perfume of banana, this reinforces a memory of when we lived in the Beaujolais – the new wine had the aroma of bananas
Haiku of Autumn in Languedoc
Hear the light darken: Taste the colour of harvest: Touch autumn perfume: – The soft strength of summer now turns into bounding autumn and confuses the senses.