Taking it Back

I’ve always looked in awe at crumbling buildings, parasitic-vine infested walls, and abandoned railroad tracks. So, I shot a small series of images showing human neglect and, of course, natural reclamation.

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All my Love

This lovely song by Led Zeppelin off ‘In Through the Out Door’ had been playing in my head all week and I thought, why not compose a piece of still life against this mental backdrop.

Enjoy the music…All my Love

Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light
To chase a feather in the wind
Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight
There moves a thread that has no end.

For many hours and days that pass ever soon
the tides have caused the flame to dim
At last the arm is straight, the hand to the loom
Is this to end or just begin?

All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you.

The cup is raised, the toast is made yet again
One voice is clear above the din
Proud Aryan one word, my will to sustain
For me, the cloth once more to spin

All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you.

Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time
his is the force that lies within
Ours is the fire, all the warmth we can find
He is a feather in the wind

All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you.