A blog about being a hip kid in an old fart's body, and just how embarrassing that is for all concerned.

Also a dump for pictures and writings that aren't going to be published anywhere else

Monday, 16 March 2015

Variations on a theme

Three pictures on more or less the same subject from the same 'seed' photo

Stirrings in the Undergrowth
Life writhes beneath the surface
The Firebird Hatches
This year's Easter card sorted


Phoenix
Rising in a flurry of fire and feathers
 

Friday, 27 February 2015

Altered Images 5

The chattering classes

Another Fairground Attraction


Parental Advisory: Explicit content


Saturday, 21 February 2015

Monday, 16 February 2015

Altered Images 3

Spring Break

Star shower

Purple Gush

Flow I

Flow II

Pink Rhythm



Blaze


Friday, 31 October 2014

Thursday, 21 February 2013

Monday, 4 February 2013

Right River of Dreams

In 1974, I moved into a ground floor flat at 168 Putney Bridge Road, which led to the famous Putney Bridge, with the Levellers church at the end. The flat was on a side turning, which led to a less celebrated bridge, the footbridge that runs alongside the District Line as it comes out of Putney Bridge Station (which is across the river in Fulham). I used it sometimes, but preferred to get the bus to work, and moved away to north-west London in 1977.

In the late 80s, I started going to see a therapist in East Putney, and took to getting off the tube a stop early so I could walk over the bridge, which in the years since I had lived there, I discovered, had been covered with layer on layer of tagging graffiti in a riot of colours, and I could use my close-up lenses to find images no-one had intended.

There were maybe half a dozen panels like this on the bridge

The persistence of love

A day by the sea

Girl group sound
 
A tip of the hat

The Rings of Saturn

The great sperm race

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