Friday, 5 October 2012

Tree Poem



Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky. We fell them down and turn them into paper, that we may record our emptiness. 


Khalil Gibram










Thursday, 4 October 2012

iPhonography. the sea


Flowers of the rock facing the green sea
with veins that reminded me of other loves
glowing in the slow fine rain,
flowers of the rock, figures
that came when no one spoke and spoke to me...

George Seferis
Book of Exercises






the sea I






the sea II






the sea III






the sea IV






the sea V






the sea VI






the sea VII






the sea VIII





the sea IX






the sea X






the sea XI






the sea XII






the sea XIII






the sea XIV







the sea XV



All images shot with iPhone 4S using the Hipstamatic app.  
In app:  John S Lens, Float film, no flash.
Shot Wednesday 3 October 2012




Tuesday, 2 October 2012

iPhonography. lost.



I waited there among cool branches
biting the fruit of the myrtle bush;
a whiteness stung my eyes,
maybe the salt, maybe her ghost. And then
in the shrubs, a whisper...

George Seferis
Three Mules





lost I







lost II







lost III









lost IV








lost V








lost VI







lost VII



All images shot with iPhone 4s using Hipstamatic app.  
In app: John S lens, Blanko Freedom 13 film, no flash.
Shot Monday 2 October 2012.