Grid

... darkly

Lattice

... of light

Grid

when is a prison not a prison, when it's a gallery

Mono

striped

Down

in front of you

Time

& metaphors abound

Passing

plane confusing

Crossing

Distance, distorts.

Did Lartigue, appreciate that?

Journey

... a driveby

Home

"One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of seeing things."

SixtySix

... an end or a beginning?

Marked

...first

Scratched

...like a hieroglyphic.

Tumbled

...the banality of technology

Jagged

...reminds me of famous Monty Python sketch, that mentions bats and shafts of light

Lines

Lines upon lines upon lines

Stalely

"...colour becomes pallor, man becomes carcase, home becomes catacomb, and the dead are but for a moment motionless"

Fresh

Minimal, white, modernist... or not?

Handmade

...and fresh daily since 2006

Line

and pattern

Handmade and fresh daily.