so. there i was in bed. reading.
and over the pages i could see
all these patterns and textures.
and the mundane became interesting.
i started taking mental snap shots
and the crazy thing is that i couldn't help myself.
it was like i was seeing my stuff differently.
i just had to grab my canon.
and silly mental crazy woman thoughts
kept going through my head
but i couldn't think of
any good reason to not take photos.
close ups of duvet patterns.
small pillows cast to the empty side of the bed.
colour shots of titles and patterns.
different angles and shades.
water damaged bedside lamp bottom
and cheap dusty clock.
in colour and in monochrome.
and silly shots of old and new.
old wood grain and plastic frames
curly shades and lacey twirls
and bloody mobile phones
and portable phones and lamps alight
and bed end knobs
and aubergine walls
and i laughed
and wished that everyone
could look at their lives
this way
especially at bed time.
just take the meaningless overall picture
and chop it down to snap shots of this
and that.
some in colour.
some in monochrome.
some in focus.
some slightly blurred.
and you might just find
like i did
that it all makes
some crazy sense.
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