NOTEBOOK
Welcome to my notebook :)
Here you will find sketches, video postcards, poems, thoughts & dreams.
vid_swan
vid_kite surfer dysart
vid_postcard_beveridge park
vid_break in the cloads
poem_another forgotten photograph
On my afternoon walk through the park
I stop for a moment
Taken by the beauty of the sky
It’s vast emptiness off-set
By a bulbous day-time moon
It reminds me of a science fiction film
I can almost hear it’s ominous, haunting hum
Without thought, I take out my cellphone
Lifting it to the sky
To take a photograph
A photograph that will sit in my image archive
And in all likelihood, never be seen again
I continue on
Glancing back at it over my shoulder for a brief moment
Perhaps I’ll look back over it when I get home
Or post it to Instagram
But I doubt it
It will just be another forgotten photograph
Another squandered moment
This is the modern day experience
vid_sunrise lounge
vid_light & shadow in the bothy
VID_Murmation
vid_down the road
poem_the first fall
I saw you on the floor
So beautiful, rich, colourful
Unique
Burnt orange, red and brown
Fallen from heights
I could never reach
Ignored
Walked over
Forgotten
I saw you on the floor
Your beauty pulled me down
I pulled you up
Held you gently
As the treasure you are
They said once you could have been beautiful
Full of life
How could you be any more
Than you are right now
The journey in your lines
Springs growth
& Summer’s suns
Written into your skin
To make you as you are
I stared for a while
Taken by your detail
I photographed you so I could savour
Not what you once were
Or could have been
But exactly as you now are
When your edges fray
& your holes begin to take you over
I will only adore you more
Each passing day
And when you are gone completely
your essence will stay with me
Continuing to brighten all my days
Feeding new growth
In me & all I do
Thank you
Beautiful first fallen leaf of Autumn
2021_Character sketches
poem_rainy morning walk
The park is particularly quiet today
It’s been raining all morning
And I’m the only one in sight
All I hear are my footsteps
My frosted breathe
And the rain beating gently on my jacket’s hood
In this quiet
My mind busies itself
With thoughts as monotone
As the blanketed sky
But then I think of you
Your pink/red jacket
Your blue/purple hair
Your smile
I feel the warmth of your hand
That I held in mine on our morning walks
On this same path
Sometimes You would hold onto my fingers
Dangling from the arm wrapped over your shoulder
As we walked connected by our sides
‘we’re those ridiculous people’, You laughed
‘Isn’t it fantastic’
The sky is particularly grey today
But even in your absence
From all those miles away
You add colour to my thoughts
You add colour to my life