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I mean… it’s not as if he is actually cuddled and surrounded by the music, nor radiating colours that blend into one another as the tempo or key changes, but he may as well be. He’s sat at the back, alone only because everyone else nearly has finished work for the day. He cracks on with the work though, piles through his expected target and carries on, pushing for the end that never comes. Contact is maintained though, he enjoys the friendship of the people here but, at times like this, when there is no-one to talk to nearby, he’ll happily listen to the music and become truly embroiled in it, within it, all around it. In fact he breathes the music in, fuses it to his very soul. It clads the scaffolding of his skeletal system like a second layer of muscle, such is the reaction to what he hears.
The pace of his body, its autonomic functions and active movements become, in turn, a reflection of the beat that propels what he is listening to. That, as a consequence, becomes the beat of his being at that point in time. It changes only at the whim of the DJ, the flick of a switch, from hardcore to punk to hardcore punk to electric to magic and back again. The finger taps on the keyboard, the clenching of the muscles continue, and even the closing of his eyelids are all timed with the beat that the heart follows.
Once again I’ve recently been putting some of the photographs I’ve taken with my old Pentax S1a film camera into frames, and I think a few of them work rather well. This is one of my friends, caught we as we were out taking photographs one day around town. I have to say that, even though I used cheap colour film, I love the way that this photograph has turned out. There is something in the crispness and texture of film photographs that I just cannot seem to see or feel in examples of digital photography. Of course the flip side of this is the fact that I used a cheap digital camera to take a picture of the photograph in the frame to enable me to post it here!
The Pentax S1a was made in the early 1960’s and still works like a dream, no batteries needed. The digital camera? Broke tonight after only a few years use. Typical right?
Here is another quick photograph of the sea, how I love the sea. Again I have put it into a cheap frame but I think the white/cream highlights the colours within the photograph itself. Also this one has turned out much better than expected. I expected it to be slightly scuzzy and not really crisp or clear at all, but it has pleasantly surprised me.
Here you go:
I’ve also got a few more photographs in frames but as I said the camera has broken so I unfortunately cannot upload them here at the moment. I also think it is worth putting your own photographs in frames as it is a nice personal touch and evokes happy memories, and it makes you remember that being creative and spontaneous can lead to some lovely pieces of home art.