All the world's a stage // February 05, 2005
'A long, long time ago, perhaps five thousand year into the past, there lived a race of higher beings called Atmas, They were unique in that they didn't have physical bodies. They were made of a material that looked like light and they lived in a world that looked like a sky. This sky was beyond the ordinary sky. They lived in this dimension, beyond time and space. Nothing ever changed in their world. There was never an experience of an end to anything. They lived with a profound sense of security and peace. The feeling was as if they were at home.
Something for the Weekend? // February 03, 2005
This was taken through the window of a traditional barber shop in Cambridge on a night prowl. The slightly odd composition is down to me trying not to get any window frame in shot, but on reflection I quite like the empty space on the left, the broom and the close cropping of the chairs.
