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...

2 comments:

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