Saturday, February 28, 2015
Two I suppose with me. Tall type people from another world. Looking and everything. We saw it.
Them there hills were still there when we left that day. Saw them later looming over our resting place. Just as well I had a little camera with me so I could capture that very moment. It's not like that now. The clouds are different, there's probably been a rockfall or three and the air has changed.
There's another photographiser visiting the island up here in the windy cold north. I shall post a link to her work when I have one.
Friday, February 27, 2015
No one here. Or there I must say seeing I now repose here again. This was an abroad place. With no-one there. Not a soul, or maybe there was a soul but I didn't detect it there. It must have been keeping itself to itself. And I think I would too. There anyway.
We liked it. The concrete construction, the state of steady decline, the mist that whispered around our ears that day.
Thursday, February 26, 2015
We strolled here. Past the snoozing cats that probably run the place - an abroad place. Past the crippled dog, the this and that. We took it all in till there was nothing much left.
Saw a fish too. Nothing fancy but black big black with scadaberous teeth nestling in its home - a white box -with its family. In Ice. Yes, there was ice. And not in Gin.
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
I might have left the island - just for a while to recharge. That sort of thing. Soak up the rain somewhere else, check out the boats, cats and dogs and possibly people if their languages match mine - or their grasp of excessive hand waving is good.
I might have.
Thursday, February 19, 2015
And one of these cameras is a Pentax Espio 170sl. Eh? Cheap as half a bag of soggy chips these days. Throw some film in, dodge down to see The Crofter and there you have a nice-ish image.
That creature at the front is a pig. A boy pig I'm told. The creatures behind are girlie coows - in the family way and all that. I think they must have been sneaking a kiss - on Valentines day!
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Monday, February 16, 2015
This is Eve, my dear partner, civil partner, her loveliness herself tickling her toes before departing on her mechanical moving device she loves. Note the training tights. Eh? They were mine now pinched by Eve. I always was at the cutting edge of fashion.