
Everything has to start somewhere.
Where you begin, doesn’t put you behind everyone else.
Create your own opportunities.

Everything has to start somewhere.
Where you begin, doesn’t put you behind everyone else.
Create your own opportunities.
As with much of the UK, Somerset has had a pretty damp start to the year (in fact, it’s chucking it down yet again as I type). But, grey clouds notwithstanding, there are signs that spring is on the horizon, and so for my second ode to my new home, I thought I would post some budding new photographs.
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Even on the darkest of days there is a hint of brighter things to come, and he knew this gave him an advantage he would be able to press home. He could show her that things had changed, that he had changed.
He knew that the temptation he had given into has been ill-advised – no, more than that, it had been the stupidest thing he had ever done! – but she had hinted that there was the slightest of opportunities, the tiniest glimmer of hope that he would be able to rectify the damage he had done.
The “slip” – that was what they had taken to calling it – had happened last autumn, and this new spring gave him the hope, the push to start putting things back together again…
It’s time for a new Mass Observation Project post too! With everything going on in the world at the moment, the next theme is going to be ISOLATION.
The idea, as with previous MO posts is to:
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Looking at - and seeing - the world
Nature + Health
ART - Aesthete and other fallacies
A space to share what we learn and explore in the glorious world of providing your own produce
A journey in photography.
turning pictures into words
Finding myself through living my life for the first time or just my boring, absurd thoughts
Over fotografie en leven.
Impressions of my world....