Or

Still Life

Sometimes the city must be left behind. Today we are searching for solace in shapes and shadows on the South Coast. There’s wonder in the walls. The blanker the better. The less there is to shoot the less there is to say, the less there is to say, the less there is to think, the less there is to think the more space there is for silence.

Time stretches out with the shadows. The day becomes years becomes a lifetime. This is living.