a book of days

I believed that I wanted to be a poet, but deep down I just wanted to be a poem – Jaime

Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.

matiatia wharf – waiheke island ferry terminal. iphone 5s there’s so many things i would like to show you here…

sunset. somewhere near christchurch + a flight to christchurch on friday evening + a saturday filled with family and introductions to new

+ one that started on friday for the mister’s birthday… paleo red velvet cupcakes & coffee in bed, lunch at

+ watching a film about sally mann – what remains, then a cheesy action movie at home friday night + eating the most

cockle bay. iPhone 5s + a date night in three parts, starting with karaage at renkon, then soft shell crab (&

polaroid sx-70, impossible project px-70 film. all photos made at music at matua – thanks loop recordings, it was an amazing

over the years i’ve participated in, and witnessed, a lot of different releasing rituals. i’ve written (and then

sunrise, whiritoa beach, november 2013 Don’t shoot what it looks like. Shoot what it feels like. ― David Alan Harvey