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.