arty

and to round off this recent splurge of photos are ones i call arty (the farty is silent..) now if i were to be a serious artist i would have to speak in knowing (and glowing) terms about the meaning of the images and how, perhaps these colours and shapes reflected the conflict between the natural world and the zeitgeist of the city. luckily i am not, so i don't have to.
no dubt everyone is breathing a big old sigh of relief.












normal cynical serive will be resumed shortly.