thinking of Nick Drake
Everything seems static, yet the flowers are dying, the jogger is gradually aging, and the snow is slowly melting. We are so resistant to change, yet change defines us.
From the series: Wish You Were Here https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.981064928641074.1073741828.143579582389617&type=1&l=51022e59d3
Every year at Christmas time I drive around Halifax with my family to view the displays. Each year we have a theme, this year it was “retro charm”, and each year give a card and chocolate to the winning house. … Continue reading