Good day all. I hope you are doing well. I have spent the morning cleaning some PC2 labs in preparation for some new students coming next semester. It’s not as glamorous as you think, I assure you. My hands smell like a weird cross of rubber and Ajax cleaning powder. It’s very odd. I then spent the next hour organising and throwing out around 20 years worth of scientific catalogues from my lab. That was a little more fun.
The Grove
(Don’t you just love turning the saturation levels way up?)
Captive No. 1
What is art? I don’t know, and I don’t think anyone will ever know. Some say it has to have meaning, it has to tell a story, while others will say that it is made to evoke feelings, and there’s a third group that say you can’t define it. I like to sit in the third group, and sometimes hop up into the second one. I’d like to think that my photos have meaning but a lot of the time they are simply pretty.
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