Y is for Yeah (Yeah Bitch)
Showing posts with label signage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label signage. Show all posts
Thursday, 10 January 2013
Semiotics Of Photography: Y
Sunday, 21 October 2012
Thursday, 18 October 2012
Tuesday, 18 September 2012
Sunday, 16 September 2012
Monday, 10 September 2012
Friday, 24 August 2012
Thursday, 16 August 2012
Friday, 13 July 2012
Friday, 6 July 2012
Tuesday, 22 May 2012
Sandwich Nearly Killed Woman
So, let them eat salad, as the French aristocracy may say.
And, hey, what a day we spent in Calais.
The rain didn't matter when faced with a platter of raw vegetables (en francais: crudites).
Monday, 21 May 2012
Friday, 20 April 2012
From The Series: 'Some Very Short Photo-Essays'
The American Road-Trip
(Or, Don't Wait For The Hearse To Take You To Church, with thanks to Robert Frank, Ed Ruscha, Stephen Shore, Michael Omerod and Mitch Epstein)
And, for D, born 20.04.64
Labels:
cow,
David,
found-photos,
photo-essay,
photo-history,
Polariods,
signage
Sunday, 4 March 2012
Monday, 20 February 2012
The Point of 0.6 (5)
The Ostrich Song
Peek-a-Boo, I can't see you,
Everything must be grand.
Boo-ka-Pee, they can't see me,
As long as I've got me head in the sand.
(From 'The Ostrich Song', Flanders and Swann; Photo: Mike Berry)
Peek-a-Boo, I can't see you,
Everything must be grand.
Boo-ka-Pee, they can't see me,
As long as I've got me head in the sand.
(From 'The Ostrich Song', Flanders and Swann; Photo: Mike Berry)
Monday, 23 January 2012
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