“…out on the horizon and fading away… and I’d swim to the boat and I’d laugh.”
- Ryan Adams
I stop, lean back and take a deep breath.
The sun hits the stairwell like tears in the wallpaper, every crack grinning and ragged.
You stand before me, glass eyes deep, and all I want is to remember how I once read poetry on the bus home.
I love this. Ah, stop motion.
Holy Mother Of God!! I’ve been linked to!!
To think, my little stop motion experiment would end up on a blog post referencing Ryan Adams referencing Sylvia Plath. I think my work is done.
BTW, loving your photos and illustrations so far. Looking forward to more.
Thanks for the link.
Jonas
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You say a lot without saying much. I wonder what’s going on. I like what you do here. Never met you. Hope things are good.
mmm… thanks…
the Plath thing is less significant than one might think. I used to read a lot of her poetry when I was younger, but for it’s beauty, nothing more.
things are up and down at the moment. I find solace in photography and writing.