How much a simple thing
July 18, 2015 in Collage Nation | Tags: currently all out of words, dreadful photography from a moving bus, Goulburn, Murrumbateman, snow, snow in Australia, snow in Goulburn, Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath, These photos aren't exactly of snow (but at least I took them), Well I know now. I know a little more how much a simple thing like a snowfall can mean to a person' - Sylvia Plath
Under the counter or a flutter in the dovecote 
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July 18, 2015 at 9:16+00:00Jul
Mark William Jackson
Thanks, Nigel, these photos are mind-blowingly fantastic. Don’t know if you saw my “Leaving Trieste” http://markwmjackson.com/2015/04/22/leaving-trieste/ but I love the evocativeness of this style.
July 18, 2015 at 9:16+00:00Jul
Nigel Featherstone
Hi Mark, lovely to hear from you. Many thanks for your generous comments. And I did enjoy your ‘Leaving Trieste’. You’re right: glass is very evocative, especially when it’s wet or dirty.
July 18, 2015 at 9:16+00:00Jul
Margaret Innes
Not so dreadful, Nigel. Just like being there and looking out yourself, Speaks directly to all the feelings you have when you’re in such places yourself.
July 19, 2015 at 9:16+00:00Jul
Nigel Featherstone
Thanks Marg. All best to you.