Posts tagged ‘London’
It has it’s own kind of brightness.
“I don’t want to stay folded anywhere,
because where I am folded, there I am a lie.
and I want my grasp of things to be
true before you. I want to describe myself
like a painting that I looked at
closely for a long time,
like a saying that I finally understood,
like the pitcher I use every day,
like the face of my mother,
like a ship
that carried me
through the wildest storm of all.”
I think one can think about these lines while sitting here.
Same spot, different years.
From the lovely gardens of Inns of Court, Temple. Perfect place for the ones who like small scale gardens with little details to discover.
I’m not sure why I love this
you will be late, you already are… you waited too long, you know that.
must go back to my darkroom.