Cupid Labyrinth

Time is the substance I am made of. Time is a river which sweeps me along, but I am the river; it is a tiger which destroys me, but I am the tiger; it is a fire which consumes me, but I am the fire. 

— Jorge Luis Borges

photography 

by Nigel and I

No.12

This is a record of melody, harmony and sophistication

Camera Obscura-Desire Lines 

favorite tracks:

This Is Love (Feels Alright)

Troublemaker

William's Heart

 New Year's Resolution

 Cri Du Coeur

Fifth In Line To The Throne

Break It To You Gently

Desire Lines

Are Friends Electric?

Midnight in the city

text by Al Harami aka Hussami

photos by me

A walk in the dark brings to light that, as it turns out, beauty is no more than a reflection; one that is altered over time. The days bring highs and lows... but in the middle exists a memory that is overprotective, and is to all the emotions it guards quite seductive. Should anything disturb the serenity of this union, then with a bit of luck all you get is a rage of Biblical proportions. The lows will have to bury themselves deep beneath the rain that runs through the valley when the clouds decide to have a party, while the highs will soar far beyond the walls of space where mannequins lie in the dark beginning to form a face.