Tag Archives: threshold

At Crombie Point

. Ink etched blue silence. Cold harbour spires, sketched over cubist sails. Thorn pinned birds still tethered. Wings opening, sensing the sky   … . The ruined pier at Crombie Point. (January, 2017). Jules Verne travelled to Scotland for the first … Continue reading

Posted in Ephemera - Encounters, Field Trip, Found Art, Happenstance, Observation, Poetry, Psychogeography, rag-pickings | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 6 Comments