home

I share home with starlings, daisies and a construction site. On the way home from Paris Photo the crane next door was packed with starlings on every possible surface, the noise made me think of Stephen King's Dark Half, although these weren't sparrows, and they were just sitting there.

I rushed back outside armed with camera, but by then they had flown... so you will have to make do with a picture of just a crane. Paris Photo was a bit like the crane, but for people. Half of the city must have been there. Gazillions of galleries had their little booths, some really great photos, but stacks of... hmmm... well... crap! I think you have to not only be taking something to create them, but equally to enjoy them. It is nice to see that photos can generate so much interest though.

The last photo is home. Split-coloured as a result of the different light sources; cloudy daylight coming through the large windows to the left, and the stairway lights on the right.


Hope you aren't terrorized by the sparrows nor the schizophrenic stairs this week.