Neither Use Nor Ornament"Wading neck deep in a swamp, your revolver is neither use nor ornament until you have had time to clean it" Mary H. Kingsley (1897)
I think the contradictions reflect how little I really understand of my neighbours’ lives.
These pictures are, in some ways, a development of my Three Characters post. I snap a picture then think I’ve caught a glimpse of someone’s narrative. But the story I present probably reveals more of the observer than the observed..
So many contradictions in the last two photos. Your words from yesterday reach deep.
July 27, 2011 at 8:22 pm
I think the contradictions reflect how little I really understand of my neighbours’ lives.
These pictures are, in some ways, a development of my Three Characters post. I snap a picture then think I’ve caught a glimpse of someone’s narrative. But the story I present probably reveals more of the observer than the observed..
July 27, 2011 at 8:35 pm
Still full of colour.
July 27, 2011 at 10:22 pm
Still, he waits.
July 28, 2011 at 7:30 am