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Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find
I tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind.
Whatever happened to our love
I wish I understood
It used to be so nice, it used to be so good
So when you’re near me, darling can’t you hear me
SOS
The love you gave me, nothing else can save me
SOS
When you’re gone (when you’re gone)
How can I even try to go on
When you’re gone (when you’re gone)
Though I try how can I carry on
You seem so far away though you are standing near
You made me feel alive, but something died I fear
I really tried to make it out
I wish I understood
What happened to our love, it used to be so good
HAVING NEW EYES
Street photography has changed the way I see people here and there. I tend now to look deeper. Sometimes it’s in the first millisecond of a facial expression that the truest, deepest emotion is revealed: and then very quickly covered. It’s like having new eyes; eyes that might understand something about a person simply by an expression on their face: a frozen moment that may have only lasted for one hundredth of a second.
Glasgow, 2012.
brilliant
that shot of the vatican (your reward for climbing up hundreds of steps in a claustrophobic hallway, up the side of a cupola), rome, italy, 2012 (digital)
