aftermath (212/365)

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the day after moving day (183/365)

cheers students, landlords and other types for leaving the place so tidy

la fin des vacances... (155/365)

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Moonrise (107/365)

Not quite Moonrise over Hernandez but it's there, promise...

After the rain (81/365)

Looking at this, you wouldn't believe I'd just driven through a 20 mile wide downpour

Roy G Biv (73/365)

I like it when the sun lights up objects against dark rain clouds. I like the brilliance against the grey.
The rainbow was quite cool too.

(They Might be Giants have some cracking kids albums by the way)

What's that about then? (61/365)

I always think trees look weird when they've been pruned this way. I'm sure it's for a good reason as there are a lot done like this.

It also reminds me of something out of invasion of the body snatchers.

Hello old friend, nice to see you again (60/365)

Take a pew (53/365)

Let's get this party started (22/265)

Thanks for all the lovely comments, both here and at Dan's blog. I've just come in from a leaving do so I need to go to bed, but I'll catch up properly tomorrow!

Your face pressed up against the glass (20/365)

Fascination (14/365) (2010:2/52)

Week 2 Fascination for 2010: the year we took photos

"I am the daughter of Earth and Water,
and the nursling of the Sky:
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;
I change, but I cannot die.
For after the rain, when with never a stain
the pavilion of heaven is bare,
and the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams
build up the blue dome of air,
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,
and out of the caverns of rain,
Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb,
I arise, and unbuild it again"
The cloud - Shelley

I love the sky. I adore clouds. I could sit and watch them all day, well some of them anyway. I am in awe of something that can weigh the equivalent of 80 elephants can float a couple of miles over my head, to the wisps that streak the sky 8 miles up. It's always changing and sometimes can take my breath away.

Last year was a bit crappy. Nothing in the grand scheme of things but I'd stopped doing all the things I love - stopped actively listening to music, stopped reading, definitely stopped taking photos but I never stopped looking up.

The irony is not lost on me that I couldn't get a decent cloud shot this week because of all the clouds!

Breakfast, not bar (11/365)

show me the way to go home (7/365) (A52:1/52)

a little twinkle that caught my eye

mr blue sky (6/365)