freedom in chains

freedom in chains I’ve been doing a lot of thinking of late about freedom, and coincidentally this image passed in front of my lens while shooting something else…. What is freedom and who decides? If we are physically chained and repressed, then it is the repressor who decides. But if

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freedom, released

what’s worse than losing your mind, is finding it again… in a future that is your past! a simple turn of the key, gave me permission to allow myself to be free a much needed transition! © 2011 Julian words and inspiration… thanks to Mike and Ryan… Tania… Freya… Kate…

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broken…

broken, yes. yes, it’s broken. (Yes) see the pieces, and how they fit together? but can it ever… be the same again? (No) do you want it… to be the same again? (No) it’s only broken glass… from the darkened window, that kept me from seeing you, and you, from

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Dream of a Child

It’s Special Education Week and this post is in honour of all children who just need a little extra help… attention and acceptance! The dream of a child is the dream that two ordinary people had about the child that was about to be born. The nine months of waiting

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Friends

What are friends for? They’ll stand behind you Whatever you do, And cheer you on When the race is on! What are friends for? They’ll take you out, And listen to you pout So as to ease the pain When she leaves you again! What are friends for? To pour

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All is Well

Death is nothing at all, I have only slipped away into the next room, I am I, and you are you, Whatever we were to each other, that we are still, Call me by my old familiar name, Speak to me in the same easy way which you always did,

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Stratford

It’s not about where you are, but who you are with! I, but for you, would find a spot such as this divine. For me, this scene save you, could never really be mine. Oh, when you were here, and on this stage stood near. True, a scene thus played

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edge of heaven

a feeling of hope… Watch me now as I take flight I’ll fly so high that I just might Touch the edge of heaven If I had hands instead of wings You and I would do so many things We would dance We would sing We would make love and

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