Posts Tagged With: Wrinkles

BIRTHDATE, TO SOME DEGREE

Posted on 09/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“Memory, in widow’s weeds,

with naked feet stands on a tombstone.”

~ Aubrey de Vere ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Bristol, England in June 1980.

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Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Anthill, Ants, Bees, Birthday, Breath, Buttercups, Catseye, Colours, Death, Digital Imagery, Dream, Eyes, Fingers, Freedom, Grandmother, Grass, Gravestone, Graveyard, Greens, Hands, Hive, Lichens, Lips, Memories, Moss, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Pollen, Rain, Scales, Seed, Shadows, Skin, Song, Stale, Sun, Tassels, Time, Toes, Withered, Wrinkles | 1 Comment

A DAY SPENT SITTING IN THE SUN

Posted on 31/05/2019 by Nightpoet

“Silence is of the gods; only monkeys chatter.”

~ Buster Keaton ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo of street art taken in Paris in May 2019.

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Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Blather, Chatter, Children, Colour, Digital Imagery, Embrace, Hands, Life, Love, Lovers, Motion, Noise, Paris, Pensioners, Photography, Poetry, Skin, Street Art, Sun, Wrinkles | 1 Comment

CES VIEILLES MAINS

Posted on 29/03/2019 by Nightpoet

“Last night I woke up with someone squeezing my hand.

It was my other hand.”

~ William S. Burroughs ~

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

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Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Compassion, Death, Digital Imagery, Fate, Goodbyes, Grasp, Hands, Jungles, Kindness, Memories, Nothingness, Oblivion, Palms, Passion, Paths, Perspective, Photography, Promise, Scarred, Thorns, Time, Worn, Wrinkles | 1 Comment

MAKE ART NOT WAR

Posted on 03/02/2018 by Nightpoet

“Art holds fast when all else is lost.”

~ German Proverb ~

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

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Categories: Paris, Photography, Poetry, Street Art | Tags: Art, Brush, Gray, Life, Love, Painting, Paris, Passion, Pen, Photography, Poetry, Street Art, Stubble, War, Wrinkles | 1 Comment

HOWL INTO THE ENDLESS NIGHT

Posted on 15/11/2017 by Nightpoet

“I admit that I am an old man.

I read my years in my mirror,

others read them on my brow.”

~ Petrarch ~

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

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Categories: Perspective, Photography, Poetry | Tags: Alive, Death, Endless Night, Genuises, Howl, Icons, Idols, Mirror, Nothingness, Oblivion, Old Age, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Silence, Time, Wrinkles | 1 Comment

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