Taxi to nowhere is a sort of game, or maybe a kind of adventure: you get I to a taxi and ask to go say eighteen pounds north. The amount you spend and the direction are changeable, the point is … Continue reading
Three images on windows, taken by the harbour.
ONE: Outside is cold The world full of rain Inside is steamy The water was warm TWO: We walked though fisherman land I’m thinking about saffron Carrying granary bread in a basket … Continue reading
A book made from painted news paper pages. Possibly a finished piece, likley a work in progress.
At the very beginning of the harbour is a slightly sunken boat, it would be completely sunk if the water was deeper but at that end of the harbour it’s only a meter or two deep. The boats lying … Continue reading