Tag: fence

  • Day Two Hundred Five, August 15, 2011

    “Twinky doo, a fairy true, bathed in a light, most shimmering blue, on buttercups dance, think: can you?” A song I once learned, and a fence that brought it out of my memories to shimmer on the surface of my mind…

  • Day Two Hundred Four, August 14, 2011

    Fences are so telling about the state of affair of humans today. They are so symbolic of the condition that human relationships have developed into, the me and you, the us and them, the mine and yours. I was researching fences today trying to understand especially the photographer’s fascination with fences when I came across…

  • Day One Hundred Seventy, July 11, 2011

    Do you still remember the little spots you played in as a child? A garden, a little forest, a neighborhood alley perhaps? I still do, I remember the trees we climbed, the little houses we built, the small fires we made, the pretend coffees we cooked, and it all felt so huge, like our own…