the shed of electrofried

  A m ysterious, old film camera buried deep in a pile of leaves yields its treasure. A jumble of black and white photos which juxtapose... ...

 

The rain held off just long enough for our photo-group to do a little work outside the MAC.

I'm delighted to confirm I made a short but eccentric debut as a poet last night. It was an 'open-mike' session at the l...

The first camera I ever used was a Box Brownie.  It lay neglected in the dark, concealed within the fusty old sideboard in our dining-room. ...