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Under The Spokes (2013)
john luke chapman
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I remember
The dead smell of sun on wood cabins,
The stiffness of sails, the long salt winding sheets.
Once one has seen God, what is the remedy?
‘Mystic’ (1963)
Sylvia Plath
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i have just published a black & white variant image from the Carotid Light Series on the gallery site Carbon Noise Photographic. CNP is an online monochromatic collective and any visit is always rewarded with an array of visual morsels.
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