JUNKED?

I have contributed a series of images for a new website by that very nice man, Mark Bedford (thinker, bass player of legendary Madness pedigree and neighbour in leafy Stoke Newington).
You can find it at www.markbedfordsjunk.co.uk
Mark has begun to unpack his junk - and there are many gems to listen to, read and look at.
All in all, a pleasant new byway of this virtual world to while away your time.

Should you have strayed this way from that very site via the link - welcome.

Take a look around. . . this is my junk and you're also welcome to it.

Winter's imprint/entropy dancing

Unlike the hardy stone of my Summer scans, this sums up the sense of delicate decay afoot;
the shift in colour, the coming apart of things.
Entirely natural of course – the waltz repeated, season on season.
Click on the image to see a greater detail – I think it's beautiful.

Vicky Andrew 1963 – 2011

R. I. P

A seed awaits. . .

A fragment of the subtle Winter landscape of Stoke Newington, London N16, as discovered by Mette. A delicate masterpiece. Much like the lady herself.

Then let not winter's ragged hand deface
In thee thy summer ere thou be distilled.

From Sonnet Six
By William Shakespeare

Small Publishers Fair 2011 - the tenth, in fact

Mette and I will be at the Small Publishers Fair 11th and 12th November.
Please do drop by should you be in the neighbourhood.

Lots of info at
http://www.rgap.co.uk/spf.php

It's their tenth year and a great chance to see (and buy) all manner of fascinating work in the broad range of book arts, self-publishing, experimental writing, spoken word and other forms of creative endeavour. And meet the people who make it.

A feast.

Photo © 2009 RGAP