Tag Archives: Rust

It Howls…

In a field of green Two cars sit The rain has painted Brown The air will change To shades of red It howls… A silent shout A picture …not quite! An installation… Modernity… found out… Society framed In green and … Continue reading

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In Vibrant Colours

On a train, journeying on the first day of the last week of August I see the rape fields have Gone…. that sea of Yellow Vanished the earth turned upside down…. brown cleaned and leveled scraped, left almost new Summer’s … Continue reading

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