Grass Beneath My Feet by Jo Bradford ... When I cannot look at your face I look at your feet.......I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters until they found me. ...Excerpt lines from Your Feet ~ Pablo Neruda... Well, it has been a few weeks since I last shared some Pablo with you :) xoxo |
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Thursday, 17 December 2009
Your Feet
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Tuesday, 9 September 2008
Be my Rock

This is one of a several pieces I have made recently. Just after sunset, I set myself up on the cliff edge, with the wind howling, snuggled deep into my down jacket. I left my shutter open long enough to catch the moody sea washing across the rocks in the darkening evening light.
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Monday, 18 August 2008
Life Is But A Many Hued Reflection

Life Is But Light In Many Hued Reflection by Jo Bradford
The rainbow mirrors human aims and action.
Think, and more clearly wilt thou grasp it, seeing
Life is but light in many-hued reflection.
~ Goethe
"Life is but light in many hued reflection" is from a series of 7 images of bubbles I made while exploring notions of transience and the human condition.
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