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Flowers, cosmos, south african flowers
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SUNDAY MORNING COLOURS

Color directly influences the soul. Color is the keyboard, the eyes are the hammers, the soul is the piano with many strings. The artist is the hand that plays, touching one key or another purposively, to cause vibrations in the soul.” ― Wassily Kandinsky, Concerning the Spiritual in Art Autumn is visiting us here at… Continue reading SUNDAY MORNING COLOURS

Golden retriever lying on a bench, pet photography
Dogs

THE USUAL SUSPECTS – SCARAB VILLAGE

  What should I possibly have to tell you, oh venerable one? Perhaps that you're searching far too much? That in all that searching, you don't find the time for finding?” ― Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha Well I went searching for new subjects to photograph and didn't find any, so this post features  the usual suspects,… Continue reading THE USUAL SUSPECTS – SCARAB VILLAGE

annie sloan chalk paint, desk remodel
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ANNIE SLOAN CHALK PAINT DESK MAKEOVER

It's been slim pickings as far as finding pets to photograph the last few weeks and my inspiration has dried up a little, so what better way to boost it again than to do something creative but in an entirely different field. Enter stage left, my old pine desk. I bought this desk over 20… Continue reading ANNIE SLOAN CHALK PAINT DESK MAKEOVER

Natural light portrait, older couple, moi du toi photography
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HOME ISN’T A PLACE, IT’S A FEELING

It is lovely to meet an old person whose face is deeply lined, a face that has been deeply inhabited, to look in the eyes and find light there.” ― John O'Donohue, Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom Crossing the threshold of Ottavia & Marios home I always feel like Alice, stepping through the… Continue reading HOME ISN’T A PLACE, IT’S A FEELING

animal photography, cat, feral cat
Cats

BIG CITY STORM IN A TEACUP

 “I meant," said Ipslore bitterly, "what is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?" Death thought about it. CATS, he said eventually. CATS ARE NICE.” ― Terry Pratchett, Sourcery A long forgotten emotion stirred deep within the woman as she held the tiny animal dripping wet, lying still and cold as a corpse,… Continue reading BIG CITY STORM IN A TEACUP