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Microphone Stand to Hand

I was shooting a gig two days before the last exam I had to sit for my undergrad. Not the smartest of moves, but it sure was a fun gig. This is a shot of the vocalist of Golgothan Remains … Continue reading

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Live Guitar

A shot of one of Bongzilla’s guitars. This was shot for Culture Eater. I had an idea in mind when I shot this and it kind of worked out. Not entirely in how I hoped, but I’m happy with the … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 513: I’m Sure Something Could be Gleaned From This

Racing for the prize this morning. Coffee just so happens to be black. Practising the moving of the grace position over the keys on the board of keys in order to find the right keys that will unlock the door … Continue reading

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Bee House of Hooves

Wake up, get out of bed and make your way to the destination at hand. there are gardens that need to be watered, but that is not your task fort he day. Only for the morning before you get to … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 471: Too Simple, Really

So I sit and I wait for the start top start, as this is another day of work and I am here, present and ready, yet there are other things to do. Perhaps I shall find a way to tunnel … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 422: Work Day Ahead

There it is. The thing to which I am chained. It sits there, staring as though it knew that I were to approach the altar of the task at hand. It is smug in its appearance and it knows t … Continue reading

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One Thousand Word Challenge 25: Suburban Days 2

Eventually, whilst the pain of walking in a harsh, dry sun was unbearable, The Resident managed to struggle onward with less and less stopping. There were things that needed to be done. There were responsibilities that needed to be carried … Continue reading

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