Saturday, July 31, 2010

Tom & Nana: Portraits

Make up and mirrors.

In media res.

We pose.

Smile.

Or stare.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Tom & Nana: Shibuya Glowing

Getting their fix.

That's what we're all here to do.

Sometimes stopping for sustenance.

Before getting going again.

A thousand thousand, on the hunt.

Then going home by the glow.

Monday, July 26, 2010

Monday Music

Here's an unexpected one—Hideaway by John Mayall and his Bluesbreakers (Eric Clapton on guitar). This was originally a Freddie King track I think. Enjoy.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Tom & Nana: The Kids Are Alright

The romance.

The friends we had.

The hobbies we held.

The times we spent.

Friday, July 23, 2010

Tom & Nana: Halcyon Days

Remember playing in the park.

Remember seeing the city.

Remember running and never getting tired.

Remember when remembering wasn't important.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Tom & Nana: Look Close

Blue sky from the basement.

Light bleeds in.

Going places (not by bike).

It's seen busier days.

Geometric bliss!

Monday, July 19, 2010

Monday Music

Scandinavia via Japan—Cloudberry Jam. Enjoy:

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Tom & Nana: Mighty Bodiam

The Norman castle still stands.

Weekend warriors sit.

Making memories to fondly half forget.

A summer's tableaux.

Saturday's foray.

A lovely afternoon.

Spent together.

That day at Bodiam.

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Tom & Nana: More From London

Eros splits the air.

Old lovers share a bench.

Claxons and whistles, passengers disembark.

Horns and brakes, pedestrians flood and rumble.

While empty parks brood and rustle.

Friday, July 16, 2010

Tom & Nana: Capital Camera

Cab's eye view.

Bird's eye view.

Watching from the street.

A moment everywhere you go.

The camera makes time stand still.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Tom & Nana: Quick Trip to London

People go their separate ways.

It's an empty station.

A deserted marketplace.

Big city life.

For the single, for the rich. Not for you and me.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Tom & Nana: Snap-a-Rye

Boys on the bikes.

This way.

Just a summer Sunday.