Posts Tagged With: Hours

afterthought

Posted on 21/12/2022 by Nightpoet

“For still I see that forethought spares

afterthought and after-sorrow.”

~ Amelia Barr ~

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in December 2010.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Afterthought, Days, Digital Imagery, Hours, Measured, Memory, Moments, Nights, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Slow Motion, Songs, Tears | 1 Comment

golden fleece

Posted on 23/09/2022 by Nightpoet

“Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.”

~ Anne Sexton ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in May 2012.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Alleys, Blood, Creature, Darkness, Dawn, Digital Imagery, Dreams, Golden Fleece, Hours, Life, Memories, Night, Nightmares, No Quarter, Paralyzed, Paris, Past, Peace, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Pools, Rain, Search, Shadows, Streets, Vomit | 1 Comment

the day after

Posted on 19/09/2022 by Nightpoet

“Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.”

~ Dejan Stojanovic ~

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of mold on a wall, taken in Paris in May 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: After, Boats, Castles, Character, Clothed, Coats, Cold, Darkness, Day, Death, Digital Imagery, Future, Hours, Laughter, Life, Moats, Night, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sailors, Shadows, Shelter, Storm, Thoughts, Throats, Time | 1 Comment

empty trains

Posted on 06/08/2022 by Nightpoet

“It was a train full of strangers, and they were all the same.”

~ Cherie Priest ~

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in September 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Anthracite, Daydream, Digital Imagery, Dripping, Drooling, Drops, Empty, Hours, Labyrinths, Lolling, Mazes, Myopic, People, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sky, Tongue, Tracks, Trains, Wet | 1 Comment

stop to smell the roses

Posted on 13/05/2022 by Nightpoet

“And in the end, the love you take,

is equal to the love you make…”

~ Paul McCartney ~

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in September 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Clay, Days, Death, Digital Imagery, Emotions, End, Fata Morgana, Form, Heart, Hours, Life, Love, Materialistic, Memories, Minutes, Mold, Past, Perspective, Photography, Pilfering, Poetry, Rapacious, Relax, Roses, Smell, Thief, Touch | 1 Comment

citadel

Posted on 18/02/2022 by Nightpoet

“We are all born ignorant,

but one must work hard to remain stupid.”

~ Benjamin Franklin ~

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of a hand painted tile taken in April 2020.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Alleys, Citadel, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Fortress, Future, Heart, Hours, Ignorance, Life, Love, Peasants, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Safe, Shadows, Slaughter, Stupidity, Time, Weary | 1 Comment

THE TENEBROSITY OF DREAM

Posted on 19/11/2021 by Nightpoet

“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”

~ Edgar Allen Poe ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Body, Charlatans, Danger, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Dreams, Eyes, Gloom, Hours, Life, Light, Minutes, Morning, Night, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Psychoanalysts, Shadows, Sleep, Soul, Surprise, Tenebrosity, Unconsciousness | 1 Comment

BATS

Posted on 25/06/2021 by Nightpoet

“The colour of my soul is iron-grey

and sad bats wheel about the steeple of my dreams.”

~ Claude Debussy ~

000 bats

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of stenciled street art taken in Paris in May 2014.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Bats, Daylight, Digital Imagery, Hours, Musicians, Night, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Playing, Poetry, Sleep | 1 Comment

SO MUCH PAIN

Posted on 26/02/2021 by Nightpoet

“Love, like most things in life, has its light and its dark side.

It is seldom a straightforward simple undertaking.

This paradoxical two-sidedness is a fundamental aspect,

an observable premise in all that exists in the universe.

Think of matter and energy. Good and evil. To be or not to be.

Misunderstanding this basic concept is what it means to be human…”

~ nightpoet ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Summer 1986.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Cry, Digital Imagery, Half Moon, Hours, Love, Pain, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Silence, Sleepless | 1 Comment

AFTERTHOUGHT

Posted on 13/12/2020 by Nightpoet

“For still I see that forethought spares afterthought and after-sorrow.”

~ Amelia Barr ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in December 2010.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Afterthought, Days, Digital Imagery, Hours, Measured, Memory, Moments, Nights, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Slow Motion, Songs, Tears | 1 Comment

GOLDEN FLEECE

Posted on 01/10/2020 by Nightpoet

“Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.”

~ Anne Sexton ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in May 2012.

THE DAY AFTER

Posted on 14/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.”

~ Dejan Stojanovic ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of mold on a wall taken in Paris in May 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: After, Boats, Castles, Character, Clothed, Coats, Cold, Darkness, Day, Death, Future, Hours, Laughter, Life, Moats, Night, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sailors, Shadows, Shelter, Storm, Thoughts, Throats, Time | 1 Comment

EMPTY TRAINS

Posted on 25/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“It was a train full of strangers, and they were all the same.”

~ Cherie Priest ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in September 2019.

DISAPPEARING INTO THE DARKNESS

Posted on 20/05/2020 by Nightpoet

“I’ll search and I’ll find her again

even if I have to swim in my own tears.”

~ A.P. Sweet ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in April 2008.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beauty, Centuries, Darkness, Days, Decades, Digital Imagery, Disappear, Emotions, Essence, Future, Heart, Hours, Image, Life, Love, Painting, Passion, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Road, Shadows, Stone, Time, Traces | 3 Comments

CITADEL

Posted on 05/04/2020 by Nightpoet

“We are all born ignorant,

but one must work hard to remain stupid.”

~ Benjamin Franklin ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of a hand painted tile taken in April 2020.

STOP TO SMELL THE ROSES

Posted on 20/10/2019 by Nightpoet

“And in the end, the love you take,

is equal to the love you make…”

~ Paul McCartney ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in September 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Clay, Days, Death, Digital Imagery, Emotions, End, Fata Morgana, Form, Heart, Hours, Life, Love, Materialistic, Memories, Minutes, Mold, Past, Photography, Pilfering, Poetry, Rapacious, Relax, Roses, Smell, Thief, Touch | 1 Comment

THE TENEBROSITY OF DREAM

Posted on 02/10/2019 by Nightpoet

“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”

~ Edgar Allen Poe ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Body, Charlatans, Danger, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Dreams, Eyes, Gloom, Hours, Life, Light, Minutes, Morning, Night, Paris, Photography, Poetry, Psychoanalysts, Shadows, Sleep, Soul, Surprise, Tenebrosity, Unconsciousness | 2 Comments

FENÊTRE

Posted on 29/09/2019 by Nightpoet

“The earth is not a mere fragment of dead history,

stratum upon stratum like the leaves of a book,

to be studied by geologists and antiquaries chiefly,

but living poetry like the leaves of a tree,

which precede flowers and fruit ~

not a fossil earth, but a living earth;

compared with whose great central life

all animal and vegetable life is merely parasitic.”

~ Henry David Thoreau ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo of fossil Orthoceras taken in September 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Abstract Painting, Art, Beauty, Cockroaches, Death, Digital Imagery, Earth, Evolution, Extinction, Fossils, Fruit Flies, Future, Geology, History, Hours, Kandinsky, Life, Maggots, Minutes, Orthoceras, Past, Photography, Poetry, Science, Seconds, Time, Window, Years | 3 Comments

Posts Tagged With: Hours

“For still I see that forethought spares

afterthought and after-sorrow.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“It was a train full of strangers, and they were all the same.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“And in the end, the love you take,

is equal to the love you make…”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“We are all born ignorant,

but one must work hard to remain stupid.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“The colour of my soul is iron-grey

and sad bats wheel about the steeple of my dreams.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Love, like most things in life, has its light and its dark side.

It is seldom a straightforward simple undertaking.

This paradoxical two-sidedness is a fundamental aspect,

an observable premise in all that exists in the universe.

Think of matter and energy. Good and evil. To be or not to be.

Misunderstanding this basic concept is what it means to be human…”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“For still I see that forethought spares afterthought and after-sorrow.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“It was a train full of strangers, and they were all the same.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“I’ll search and I’ll find her again

even if I have to swim in my own tears.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“We are all born ignorant,

but one must work hard to remain stupid.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“And in the end, the love you take,

is equal to the love you make…”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“The earth is not a mere fragment of dead history,

stratum upon stratum like the leaves of a book,

to be studied by geologists and antiquaries chiefly,

but living poetry like the leaves of a tree,

which precede flowers and fruit ~

not a fossil earth, but a living earth;

compared with whose great central life

all animal and vegetable life is merely parasitic.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

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