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The north wind cuts hard
on the waterlogged landscape
in this warmest year
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by Scooj
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Tragic love story
the evil count casts a spell
deception and death
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by Scooj
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Obsessive checking
snow reports for Alpe d’Huez
unbearable wait
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by Scooj
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It’s a control thing
powerless and impotent
the beard, it’s all mine
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by Scooj
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A New Year’s Day stroll
a sense of optimism
while dogs simply play
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by Scooj
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End of year cobwebs
well and truly blown away
hoping for better
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by Scooj
This piece by Mr Keos, was definitely worthy of inclusion in Natural Adventures, as it is rather different from any writing that we usually see in the city. Looking at his Instagram feed, it looks like Mr Keos paints all over the country and was simply passing through Bristol in December nd dropped a couple of pieces.
His letters are big, bold and distinctive, no chance of any confusion here. The work oozes experience from an artist who appears to be very prolific. The chrome letters stand out nicely on the orange background and the subtle black feature patterns at the base of the letters turn this from a good piece of graffiti writing into something rather better. I’ll be looking out for at least one other piece he painted in Bristol.
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Lights fade to zero
actors exit, scene changes
all the world’s a stage
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by Scooj
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Normality returns
re-emergence of routine
Christmas break broken
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by Scooj
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Two hours thirty eight
Napoleon Bonaparte
a work of fiction?
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by Scooj
