logorrhoea

The many different colours of sunlight create a myriad of possibilities.

My adorable kitty-poop-eating dog.

“Night Blindness”

Colourless streaks of nothing.

How do posed photos look so natural? A soft smile, a hidden secret.

“We both know.”

Simple, solid colours splashed against each other. Somehow, the large areas of bright blue and yellow brings back to me the certainty of single emotions, during the days of childhood. Bright blue, happy skies. Bright yellow, gay times. Where has this simplicity gone?

“Elusive Behaviour”

The answers as to why I do it, where I do it, and how I do it, are completely beyond me. If one could explain it to me in full detail, I would be completely unappreciative. Thank you.