//Do you hear me, talking to you.

Occasionally, the inverse occurs, words string together to invoke disparate thoughts, melding and calling forth ideas, then teasing out the past. Or suggesting a future, tumbling into a blossom of images.

A reverse photo-thought like that seems all the more potent, a final cystallisation from vague concepts to concrete reality,

except that the reality really only exists in these poignant 2D etches.

Invariably, thoughts of individuals disparate through time and space  conjure up ideas of the bonds among, and in between.


Germany. berlin

And a favourite appears again. an unassuming stranger who whips out those love-glasses at the last moment, and gleefully agrees to having his picture taken.

Interesting ad in the back ground.


/ lucky I’m in love with my best friend
lucky to have been where I have been


Thailand. Nong Khai

Looking across the mekong river to laos, and the people since then.

/ lucky we’re in love every way

lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
lucky to be coming home someday


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