Revolver

Be the rabbit in this hat and surprise me with your promises that echo out of this revolving world of resistance.

Everything here is running out of time as we run towards something which is far out of mind.

And in the distance, that train hurtling forwards screams like a ghost train of memories, fighting to not be forgotten.

Call onto us from your merry-go-round and evolve us from this inertia.

The Clove

I am sitting here in bed, at 1.42am, and the only thing I can think about, is food.  The appetite has been insatiable in recent days, and the only thing I can put it down to is the mental energy I/we have been putting into our new lives together and setting up our photography adventure/company.

Dinner was delicious, and the artichoke and roast garlic sauce I made up was nothing short of spectacular.  However, I have less positive things to say about gluten free pasta...nothing beats the good stuff!