The Last Lament

My memory lost
consciousness as
a loudspeaker
recorded its last


These songs are not original,
these words are not personal.
They just reflect my private sunshine
caught in the prism of public perusal.


I was wrong all along
walking on the wrong
side of the sunshine,
in the shadows
your unknowns
revolted against me.

Untitled 15

Untitled 15
I’ve mixed feelings about this shot. On one level the abstractness appeals to me but on the other hand the lack of obvious interest points in the photo seems to make it too vague. But in the end I liked the whole ‘what the hell was he thinking when he took this?’ mood this photo evokes and so decided to post it!