Saturday, July 17, 2004

heart and shoulder

her little stretch of heaven is, here, now, the colour of dawn and dusk and glory and the blushing softness of peaches. if she could, she would fling it tenderly across half the universe, draping him in light, warming his thoughts and dreams into exquisite words, and soothing his elusive stories from the dark.


  1. Peach indeed! The overhead street light nicely balances the composition. Was this tonight?

  2. Uh oh, now I'm worried: does this mean that your work to this point HAS been "photoshopped"? We Yanks might say "Say it ain't so, Joe!"
    It is a beuatiful shot, nonetheless.