I used to live in a street where all the houses where as wide as one room. All the houses where attached. There was no space inbetween the houses down the entire length of the street. That was normal. That is still normal for millions of people. That was and still is considered a very nice area. Glad I’ve moved on.

Its nice now I’ve move out of the city. I was amazed to find that place where I took that photo. It was last year when I was so screwed up. I had to get outside, get some fresh air, be alone, so I went out walking and found these beautiful views right near my house. I remember a bloke was talking to pheasants. I scared them away when I walked up the path. He must have been there a long time before I arrived. I struggled to talk with him I felt so rough. It was breathtakingly beautiful


"All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third it is accepted as being self-evident."

Sunshine