Wednesday, 18 April 2012

stony face buster



Imagine, jumping and tumbling, feet first, through an open window, and landing
like a cat. Imagine, being so fearless, to ride, a driver-less bike, never looking back. Imagine, silent beauty, face set in stone, living forever.

top of the pots

Sunday, 1 April 2012


playing around with an oil lamp and slide