MARSH

Small Pocket Photo Book
Drawings and Photographs

So, why are we here? I am not so sure. I came because I thought I would get an answer, but as so often happens it all looks different now I am here, surrounded by it all.

I had it so clearly in my mind a moment ago, before I asked that question.

I was saying, following the non existent tram lines of this place, how do I know that the radiance of pinched red strip on the horizon is not going on right now? So far away from it all how can I list the birds on the shoreline, running betwen the waves like clicks of life that scatter as I imagine them