Music for Egon Schiele

chloe's room.

bathed in camomile light.

last two are me. by chlo x

the bourgeoisie

last photo by kris.

city oh sigh.

my dear dear precious wonderful amazing friend sarah is in this band. listen...

zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ...x

early morning gentle rain/ two bumblebees/humming at their work.

i have so much stuff i haven't posted - these are from a whole year ago! apologies for slack blogging!

the old lady/listening for jesus.

swinging on delicate hinges/the autum leaf/almost off the stem.

amazing old convent we climbed into through a hole in the wall. i'd just started taking

pictures when someone thought they had set off an alarm... we all panicked and ran - but i think it was probably a pigeon

...i can't wait to go back. the windows the stairs! the rows of tiny green basins...

A gentle whispering. Trees line the shadows edge.

i've seen the low sun, flecked with mystic horrors, cast it's monumental, violet welts of light, like figures in an antique drama.