Monday, June 21, 2010

dreams























Sherry, posing as the tragic hero that he so wants to be (and isn't)! The crumbling 'where dreams become reality' sign: a sad reminder that reality is a lot shoddier than the dream. A 4 0'clock dust storm, the light worsening all the time. People disappearing into it, others suddenly becoming visible, as if they were stepping out of it. My cousin, had to be led like a blind man..."walk backwards into it,kaka," I said..."this is the only way to protect oneself"

4 comments:

Roxana said...

and who took these (wonderful) pictures?

billoo said...

ha! now i know ur not very good at lying! :-)

they're so hazy (well, they were taken in a dust storm).

hello,

b.

Roxana said...

so you haven't seen anything on the Bridge these past years? i thought it would be apparent that i love hazy!

billoo said...

well..er..yes..there's hazy and there's hazy. a world of difference the one a deliberate attempt with some sort of artistic vision in mind and the other simply a result of a shaky hand, dust on the camera and dust outside!


but no, i don't recall any of your pictures being hazy. But then again, i don't visit your blog that often (sorry!)

:-)

b.