I said to my soul be still…
Tumid river
The time. Redeem
Un-being and being
a white light still and moving
Thecoreband at Epping , Speakeasy and at Dalston, Bar 512- these boys can rock
Turning shadow into transient beauty…
Sunlight in the garden, shimmering silence in the leaves, pools of wonder- hope that spring brings, open the door to your heart he cried and arrest the vergo mind…at a stretch of a hand I am yours…
The light of altar and of sanctuary…
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ELSWHEREE BAND at Camden assembley -23rd March 2018
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…with the imperatives of ‘is and seems’
night people…
Stop and talk to a stranger….flaneur across the city in the dark…observe and be observed in the light of the shadows.
and after time….
Opportunity sometimes present itself without planning. I was shooting the wrecks on the beach in Dungeness when suddenly an unknown woman in white dress entered the scene.
time future…
There was so much happiness in the eyes, all things fascinated her, following a bird on a tree branch or the lens on a strangers camera – Helenka and mother .
…the pool was empty
…time – ridden faces
East Warsaw … small farming community soon to disappear under new bridge across the river Vistula. Uprooting one’s life in the name of progress is not easy when every corner is engraved in the past.
…that questions the distempered part
Silvertown, East London – Crossrail wall along Albert Road-
…whirled in a vortex that shall bring
The patina of the time past that builds the memories of the future.
…foot falls echo in the memory
The trail leads there….
….but to what purpose
Through the eyes into emotion within…
…timeless, and undesiring
…here , the intersection of the timeless moment
To be present in their presence is so humbling
…in my end is my beginning
My mother once had a dream back in Warsaw…she was lying at the foot of a mountain when a voice said ‘close your eyes … believe ‘ a warm wind came from nowhere and swept her onto the other side – we came to UK.
JL 