Small
October 5, 2013 § 1 Comment
“All the world’s a stage
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.”
William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II, Scene VII
A photographic interpretation of some of the wisest words I have ever read. Pretty powerless against fate, life, the universe, the man-made world. There’s only so much you can control, only so much you can shape the way you like. But hey, that’s fine. Savour the moment. Feel the icy Donegal wind, the warm Mediterrenean sunset, the breath-taking New York skyline. Why else were we brought on this planet if not to walk it, breathe it, see it.
Hunger
May 14, 2013 § 1 Comment
Most didn’t even notice. Some giggled. A group of loud drunken women demanded more. I got close. Really close. He was oblivious. Nothing was going to spoil his evening viewing. And where, oh where, did he get the power from?
Fame
May 12, 2013 § Leave a comment
“…if I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere…”
Does this mean I made it too? What would Frank Sinatra say? Would he actually bother to climb the steps and position himself within the field of view of Hyundai’s smart camera just to dominate the psychedelic stage that is Times Square? Well, I did and I loved it! My 15 minutes of fame!



