Sunday, 5 October 2008

Lace and Light

Fragile days,
Light on the sills like torn lace,
Pale bone china, wearing thin,
And time flitting through the windows,
Dark green and deep...

I really do love how the Polaroid ages each image, and softens the world into a vague beauty.

I'm working on The Oracle narrative, I feel as if it has become stagnant, I don't know where I'm taking it... I have ideas I want to work with, tangible objects, but as for the narrative, it hasn't moved on...


laitae said...

Lovely photo, there is some sense of movement in it! Good luck with your narrative:)

Tiaz T said...

the description about polaroid is so spot on. your blog is absolutely lovely. :D X