Something is happening, just over there… maybe it’s annoying; maybe concerning; maybe not even worth a glance…but then, that’s life in the city – something is always happening just over there…
[People week day 6.]
Something is happening, just over there… maybe it’s annoying; maybe concerning; maybe not even worth a glance…but then, that’s life in the city – something is always happening just over there…
[People week day 6.]
Binaries in a divided laneway – resting, working. Near and far, black and white, movement and stillness…
[People week day 5.]
I’m not sure I am cool enough to be in the presence of this dog (and judging by the look on its face, it shares my doubts about this). And yes, that most certainly is an AC/DC cap perched upon the head of the dog’s servant owner companion. Of course.
This city is the best…
[People week day 3.]
The bird sat with him for some time, calm, still, watching. Perhaps we are never really alone; we are just looking in the wrong direction…
[People week day 2.]
Once upon a time I suppose we would have sat in the gentle glow of a candle to share stories and pass the time… now, the stories provide their own light sources, although not always with quite the same warmth.
[I’ve been collecting a small stash of portraits over the last little while – so this week, expect a sub-series of them. People week…]
A casual glance would suggest orchestration of this particular area – the lighting so atmospheric, the stairs leading up to the vivid distance… and perhaps that is the case – it is under the Arts Centre, after all…
There are glimpses of the city everywhere, which means that not only are we always watching, but we are always watched, even if only out of the very corners of lidded eyes…
A chance encounter, or something more? What’s happening outside of the frame? (Insert narrative here…)