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I need a new coat
something for the Christmas list
household discussions
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by Scooj
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I need a new coat
something for the Christmas list
household discussions
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by Scooj
Of all the wonderful street art pieces that I write about on Natural Adventures, by far the most tricky are the ones linked to dates in the calendar, such as Christmas and Halloween. This is because I am pretty much always running with a backlog of posts and because I tend to write them in advance. This means that if I take pictures of a wonderful collaboration like this one by Decay and Rezwonk on Christmas Eve (which I did) it takes several days and sometimes weeks to process and write about them. What I am saying is that my system is not very flexible and I am not very agile in my approach. No matter, I get there in the end, and the artwork is no lessim pressive for the delay.

I couldn’t get a clean front-on shot of this piece at Turbo Island, because there were several homeless people sleeping just in front of it and I didn’t want to be insensitive to their privacy (not that you have any sleeping in the open air).
The collaboration itself is yet another from these two regulars who have painted together many times this year and seem to enjoy it – I think they paint together under the crew name HTM, but I don’t know what it stands for yet. The snowy scene is beautifully crafted by both artists, but it is the twinkling lights that top the piece off perfectly, and I love the socket and plug too, a great touch. A near perfect Christmas piece (I think it has already gone).
A kind of torture
first day back at the office
just bumping along
by Scooj
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That Christmas feeling
gently melts away and we
are left high and dry
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by Scooj
Family and dog
day trip to mother-in-law
sharing Christmas cheer
by Scooj
That snatched moment when
all are out and I focus
on wrapping presents
by Scooj
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Ambushed, surrounded
in electricals today
Darth and stormtroopers
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by Scooj
Pack up the boxes
an eleven month slumber
in the loft awaits.
by Scooj
These gossamer threads
untroubled by passing feet;
natural wonder.
by Scooj
Gentle emergence
from the mists of Bodmin Moor
to the streets of home.
My mind fixed on the former
though my body has returned.
by Scooj