My good friend and genius Mistern Iclasf Asth suggested that I remove the lens of my camera, find some paper, poke a hole in it and use it as a lens.
I didn't know you could do that, so I did it.
This is what happened.
Tuesday 22 November 2011
Friday 14 October 2011
Gloaming
I'll be moving back to Dublin at some point in the fairly near future.
I'm really going to miss having such easy access to this place and the total silence of it.
I'll be moving back to Dublin at some point in the fairly near future.
I'm really going to miss having such easy access to this place and the total silence of it.
I'm really going to miss having such easy access to this place and the total silence of it.
I'll be moving back to Dublin at some point in the fairly near future.
I'm really going to miss having such easy access to this place and the total silence of it.
Wednesday 29 June 2011
Dead little bird
This turned up in my garden
The mother bird stood on the roof of the house calling to it to get away from the man with a camera. I shouted "He's dead, ye stupid cow!" but she didn't listen.
Idiot.
The mother bird stood on the roof of the house calling to it to get away from the man with a camera. I shouted "He's dead, ye stupid cow!" but she didn't listen.
Idiot.
Monday 20 June 2011
Monday 25 April 2011
Sunday 17 April 2011
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