Thursday, 24 November 2011

Another Mistake


From our recent trip to Totnes. This was taken near the Sea Trout Inn (renamed the Old Trout Inn through a combination of my dyslexia and 'humour') where we were staying and close to the River Dart. To be honest I think I may have deliberately aimed the camera into the sun to see what effect it would have. This one could easily be a metaphor for... hmmm... lets say the absence of God.

And Finally





This is the last of my photos from Iceland (unless another undeveloped film turns up)

A River Runs Through It




Here's where those icebergs float down to the sea. There's some pretty glistening of the sun off the ice and ripples in the water. All very nice. It's just crying out for some poet to use as a metaphor for... oh lets say... growing up in small town America... or something

On the Beach



A beach of sand made from volcanic ash and ice melting from a glacier

Wednesday, 23 November 2011