Posts Tagged With: Present

STRANGE HOW WE MET

Posted on 28/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“We can destroy what we have written, but we cannot unwrite it.”

~ Anthony Burgess ~

Digitally enhanced image created in August 2020 from two scans of a signed Penguin edition of A Clockwork Orange. From the author’s personal collection.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: A Clockwork Orange, Blunders, Digital Imagery, Dream, Future, Knitting, Lines, Love, Memories, Miles, Past, Perspective, Poetry, Present, Roads, Rose, Song, Thorn, Time, Tongue, Untie, Westover, Wonders, Words, Wrote, Yarn, Young | 1 Comment

NOT FADE AWAY

Posted on 26/02/2020 by Nightpoet

“You show me continents, I see the islands,

You count the centuries, I blink my eyes.”

~ Bjork ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in February 2020.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Coexistence, Cohesion, Continuum, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Eternity, Faces, Fade, Forever, Found, Future, Infinity, Janus, Life, Lips, Lost, Mouth, Never, Past, Perception, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Present, Reason, Sound, Space, Time, Vortex | 1 Comment

LIFELINES

Posted on 30/11/2019 by Nightpoet

“The hand is the visible part of the brain.”

~ Immanuel Kant ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in March 2017.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beaten Track, Bestseller, Book, Death, Digital Imagery, Formula, Fuss, Future, Imagination, Life, Lifelines, Memories, Organization, Outline, Past, Photography, Poetry, Present, Territory, Time, Trails, Work | 1 Comment

THE GHOSTS OF THINGS UNREMEMBERED

Posted on 11/03/2019 by Nightpoet

“And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.”

~ William Shakespeare ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in June 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Ashes, Bridges, Darkness, Death, Desecration, Destruction, Digital Imagery, Dust, Eyes, Faces, Future, Gases, Ghosts, History, Life, Memories, Oblivion, Paris, Past, Photography, Plaster, Poetry, Present, Shadows, Time, Walls, Water | 1 Comment

TOO MANY BOOKS

Posted on 27/02/2019 by Nightpoet

“Psychopathia librorum….

I surround myself with the printed word.”

~ Sven Birkerts ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in June 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Amuse, Beauty, Books, Digital Imagery, Dust, Entertain, Future, History, Knowledge, Learning, Literature, Memories, Pages, Paris, Past, Photography, Poetry, Present, Shelves, Think, Time, Time Machine | 3 Comments

THE BOX

Posted on 09/01/2019 by Nightpoet

“Full many a flower is born to blush unseen.”

~ James Joyce ~

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

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Box, Charade, Darkness, Day, Death, Digital Imagery, Forgotten, Foundations, Future, Gray, History, Indifference, Life, Lock, Memories, Night, Passion, Past, Photography, Poetry, Present, Sky | 1 Comment

FLIGHTS OF FANCY

Posted on 17/04/2018 by Nightpoet

“Some might think that the creativity,

imagination, and flights of fancy

that give my life meaning are insanity.”

~ Vladimir Nabokov ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in May 2010.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Creativity, Digital Imagery, Dreams, Flights Of Fancy, Future, Memories, Mind, Page, Paris, Passion, Past, Photography, Poetry, Present, Progress, Sense, Sight, Sound, Syntax | 1 Comment

FLY

Posted on 22/11/2017 by Nightpoet

“Mere curiosity adds wings to every step.”

~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo of street art taken in Paris in September 2017.

Categories: Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Street Art | Tags: Death, Fly, Future, Lesson, Life, Nothingness, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Present, Street Art, Wings | 1 Comment

ILLUSIONS

Posted on 16/08/2017 by Nightpoet

“Time is but an illusion created by

beings with limited perception.”

~ Ken Poriot ~

Photo of street art taken in Paris in May 2015.

Categories: Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Street Art | Tags: Butterfly, Future, Illusions, Life, Movement, Now, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Present, Seasons, Street Art, Time | 1 Comment

DREAM WITHIN A DREAM

Posted on 03/08/2017 by Nightpoet

“Days are stringed instruments

and every one strikes a different note.”

~ Kenneth Alfred Evelyn Alexander ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in May 2016.

Categories: Haikus, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry | Tags: Digital Imagery, Dreams, Folly, Haikus, Life, Paradise, Paradox, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Present, Time | 1 Comment

Posts Tagged With: Present

STRANGE HOW WE MET

“We can destroy what we have written, but we cannot unwrite it.”

NOT FADE AWAY

“You show me continents, I see the islands,

You count the centuries, I blink my eyes.”

LIFELINES

“The hand is the visible part of the brain.”

THE GHOSTS OF THINGS UNREMEMBERED

“And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.”

TOO MANY BOOKS

“Psychopathia librorum….

I surround myself with the printed word.”

THE BOX

“Full many a flower is born to blush unseen.”

FLIGHTS OF FANCY

“Some might think that the creativity,

imagination, and flights of fancy

that give my life meaning are insanity.”

FLY

“Mere curiosity adds wings to every step.”

ILLUSIONS

“Time is but an illusion created by

beings with limited perception.”

DREAM WITHIN A DREAM

“Days are stringed instruments

and every one strikes a different note.”

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

RECENT SOJOURNS

ANCIENT GALLERY (please browse)

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Posts Tagged With: Present

“We can destroy what we have written, but we cannot unwrite it.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“You show me continents, I see the islands,

You count the centuries, I blink my eyes.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“The hand is the visible part of the brain.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Psychopathia librorum….

I surround myself with the printed word.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Full many a flower is born to blush unseen.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Some might think that the creativity,

imagination, and flights of fancy

that give my life meaning are insanity.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Mere curiosity adds wings to every step.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Time is but an illusion created by

beings with limited perception.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Days are stringed instruments

and every one strikes a different note.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

RECENT SOJOURNS

ANCIENT GALLERY (please browse)

FROZEN MOMENTS

VIEWER’S FAVOURITES

FLÂNEURS