home?

Berlin, huh? What will I do with you? Part of me feels like I should be with you, that this is the natural order of things. But like two quarreling lovers I cannot live with nor without you. Like a rip current you suck me in and spit me out. Your cold hostility matches your eccentric loving beauty. You're under my skin and rushing through my veins and I know we're one and the same. Trying to filter you're essence out of my mind and soul is like trying to shovel water with a flat spade. What will the future hold for us? I don't know. But like a constant blessing and curse you remain in my life. I leave you again and again but always come running back to you and I know that's how it will be till the day I die. I think I could love you better if you hadn't given birth to me.

The world ends in Connemara

Taken on a hazy and sunny day, which is only possible on Ireland's west coast, it looks like this really is the end of the world with nothing beyond. I can see now why people used to think that if they ventured too far out at sea then they would fall off the side.  These pictures were taken exactly as they appear and have not been tampered with afterwards.

Southampton

Few good things come out of Southampton, I found in my three months there, and in my case these two photos were the best thing about it. The top one is as washed out as the city and therefore illustrates it perfectly and the second I just found nice to look at. It was shot outside Primark.

Kuwait

These are two butchers disecting a sheep at the souk in Kuwait city. Thankfully, smell is one thing that cannot be captured with a camera as the meet is left to hang from hooks in the heat.