Tuesday 11 June 2013

Instant Wonders







Well, it's that time of the month again when I'm feeling more acutely blue than is ordinate. In the cerulean spirit of looking back and re-living loss, going over regrets, deaths and all of the shadows on the dark side of the moon, I present some torches. Not bright lights nor lightning strikes. Just a couple of old flames.











Being without the company of the other that makes you feel 'ok', is a really sorry state of near-existence. 








Merci Alain de Botton.

































Do you ever feel that...?