Friday, 2 October 2009

St Helena, anticlockwise. 2.30pm.

Bottle caps push themselves up through the dust like the frilled caps of mushrooms. I imagine the beer bottles turning green then brown as they ripen silently under the earth.

1 comment:

TesoriTrovati said...

You have the capacity to notice the seemingly mundane of life and give it a purpose. And that? Is a gift to be celebrate. Thank you for you inspiration today! Enjoy the day, Clare! Erin