Thursday, 29 January 2009

Monday, 26 January 2009

Sunday, 25 January 2009

Between finishing a paragraph and beginning the next,

I take a walk to visit the beeches on the hill.

The rain has stopped, but the wind is still overpowering.

Wednesday, 21 January 2009

The sea

The sea is a special kind of medium for modernism, because of its perfect isolation, its detachment from the social, its self of self-enclosure, and, above all, its opening onto a visual plenitude that is somehow heightened and pure, both a limitless expanse and a sameness, flattening it into nothing, into the no-space of sensory deprivation.

Rosalind Krauss, The Optical Unconscious, p. 2

Thursday, 15 January 2009

Wednesday, 14 January 2009

Sunday, 11 January 2009

Tuesday, 6 January 2009

Sunday 4 January, 2009 (rain all day)

Friday 2 January, 2009