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A change is coming
pro-active or reactive
time to make a choice
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by Scooj
Tag: Future
Doldrums
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Each day like the last
opportunities becalmed
the new normal life
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by Scooj
Seeds of change
Preparing the ground
life will never be the same
look on the bright side
by Scooj
Yesterday’s haiku from which the last line was taken to create the first line of today’s:
Each moment savoured
each crumbling of every clod
preparing the ground
Nursery trip
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Twenty wee toddlers
on a trip to Severn Beach
enchanting moment
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Redland station comes alive
monotony suspended
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by Scooj
Kick out the old
Farewell twenty tens
decade of the populists
time for something new
by Scooj
Think big, start small
Representative
of a changing food landscape;
nature meeting snack
by Scooj
1888. Shoreditch, London (6)
I had to go to London a couple of weekends back for an important event at the Science Museum on a Monday morning, so I travelled up on the Sunday to stay with my sister in Stoke Newington. I arrived early on the Sunday (I had planned this) and decided to walk from my sister’s to Brick Lane in Shoreditch. I walked for more than fifteen miles over about five hours and took just shy of 500 pictures. I was treated to some astonishing street art, and this is the first of several posts from that trip. I hope you enjoy these pieces as much as I did.
This first piece was one of several huge murals by pairs of artists on a theme of connections or connectivity organised by Global Street Art. This was a pairing of Lovepusher and Mr Cenz. I have never seen the work of Lovepusher before – he painted the ‘Future’ 3D sphere – but Mr Cenz’s work is very familiar and can be found all over the Shoreditch area.
I am a little out of my depth with London artists or the London scene and leave the detail about these pieces to bloggers much better placed to do it such as London Calling. I will post more from this wall at a later date.
Changes
My old sad heart weeps
for grandchildren not yet born;
their inheritance.
by Scooj
Pessimist
My heart is filled with
an unbearable sadness
when I see the world
when I see what we have done
and the mistakes we have made.
by Scooj
498. Bolton Road (2)
Bolton road is a small alleyway branching off the Gloucester Road in the St Andrews area of Bristol. This always seems an unlikely place to find street art, but this is Bristol, and you never seem to be too far away from something a bit special.
Natural adventures 