Incredible isn’t it? Lack of belief
The state, state of play for how our beds of straw lie
Don’t waste it, think of how it breezes through, awake
late nights, awake
just try and keep it, keep up
your intensions are as they should be, aware, awake
tim is coming down
thank you for who you will be, where
where will i be.
where
how
it’s easy to bring it to the where
to the why
to the partnership
More things to come, stay tuned…
When you can’t fly away, drive away! There’s never a dull moment in a boat where nothing is tied on correctly and no-one knows what they’re doing. Again, these were mostly portraits so I’ve left them out, but hopefully some nice beaches and sunsets keep you entertained.
I’ve mostly been practicing my portrait photography during lockdown and I’m not overly keen on sharing those publicly so enjoy some scrappy shots of dogs and the back of my girlfriend’s head.
I’ve been reading a lot lately. And by a lot i mean almost a book every two days (well there isn’t much else to do at the moment is there?) However nothing has really inspired me to write a review. Not until I read The Silent Patient that is. Suddenly my word rate had doubled and my heart rate with it., I sawed through this book in a matter of hours and finished breathless, exhilarated and strangely empty inside.
And now a little colour from my busy breaks in the city.
It’s been a busy few months here so I’m afraid I haven’t been posting as much as I’d like. Luckily I have still been able to get out and about with my camera, here is the result.
A small jaunt to a city that defies reality.
A pleasant escape to the wine soaked hillsides of Tuscany
A little escape to a small hut on the river where I discovered that Fishing is hard.
Most books you think are good have a good story. A natural and kind progression, something that the reader can be sympathetic, and something they enjoy. Most books that are considered an ‘enjoyable read’ will couple emotive and exciting writing with good story and make the reader happy to be reading that book. This book is a notable exception: it was very good but it absolutely did not make me happy.
Well how best to round off two weeks of outdoors adventure? Why, with a mini city break of course! The perfect way to ease ourselves back into the hectic London lifestyle after our fresh air overload. Portugal offers several exciting cities, however given that we had already been to Lisbon this year; Porto was clearly the obvious choice.
And to polish off the trip we had a lovely little jaunt into one of the sweetest cities I’ve ever seen. Also very hilly, really good for those calves again… Part 3: Porto
The fantastic thing about a three part trip is that it feels like three separate holidays, after two and a bit weeks away I’ve felt like I’ve managed to squeeze in a whole years worth of travel. Three places, three very different experiences have become stand-alone events in my mind that I remember as distinctly as though they were years apart.
My calves are still sore from doing that fucking hike… Worth it for the view though. Plus I don’t think I’ve ever stayed somewhere with a more dramatic sunset.
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