We're Doomed.

But I think I like it.

[dombennington]

Finally it’s here! Here are the details of my favourite outcomes of the Week One Challenge Three. You can follow my tumblr page atnowhereishome where I post the outcomes of my design course collaborative practice in photography, especially film photography. Something to look for!

[plantfruits]

Oxley Business Centre, Sydney

Pentax ME Super / Kono Sunstroke 200

[dombennington]

This film stock is everything.

[davetada]

Late afternoon

Los Angeles, CA

[heyscola]

Western Addition, 2019

[dombennington]

Redesign of Have a Nice Life recent release of "Sea of Worry", made to match with the visual language of previous album covers.

©DOMINIK BACKAY 2019

[manjitthapp]

[plantspoemsbooks]

[dombennington]

[intermezzo 1;

This poem is for me like a language of senses, and especially how they communicate and talk to each other and how they describe the moments for which words are too uniform, monotonous all in the same key of being - ironically, as poetry is consisting entirely exclusively out of words.]

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[dombennington]

&

If I am here to steal time

not making time

might as well steal tomorrow

too awake to sleep

far away from dissonant beeps

too sleepy not to dream

you give a time a tender touch

grasp it like a handful of sand

you twist it and shape it

stretch it and squeeze it

but do not go gentle into that good night

the universe oozing away

rage, rage against the dying of the light

the breath on the needle of the clock

speckle of dust

long just as my walk home

and short as cigarette I burn on it

I pass the memory districts

strawberry streets that you used to run through so vicious

and now I can't go to sleep before I write this down

because memory will vanish with a radiant burst

of a day locked in and out the other one

there is not a one

yet no a two of them

multiple like wrinkles

bark soft untouched now

the skin you can't fit in

the enthusiasm and thirst for life

hunger is not dying out

because we still have the light

it just transcends into our lives

as we learn how much time we had

and how much is left

the sea will wash away the signs you made in the sand

but for what you did under the surface

there is always an ampersand

don’t think about elephants

put your hands in the pockets of my pants

for each finger a monkey to caress on

[wild-cabins]

Gina Marie

[dombennington]

put me into paradigm where I am there

[asakira]

[dombennington]

I'm God Rip David Higgs

[alieneyeball]

[iconsdevon]

🦋

[dombennington]

Devon

[dombennington]

I won't go to sleep until last heart pound leave embers to fall to ashes, to ground;

Through all of our pain I feel alive again you make me feel like I am breathing feel like I am human, your pain I take it pretty personal, your wounds like mine entwined we share them like cup of coffee you sip and now It's too late in the morning, to go to sleep.

And too early to wake up, blinded by the rings left on the table by now half-empty cup; Where you hurt, I mend though we're just as broken as we've been a thousand of times before little signs of our lives birthmarks on skin whispering to freckles on tanned bodies just the way stars aligns.

And you can be sure as the sun on the morning sky that these dark days will pass by and if the sun sleep past the alarm I climb the clouds of heavens to carry it up with all that I have if it means that a smile by any chance stops by a left corner of your lips, and I I'll be the lighthouse guiding your arm won't let no one ever again do you any harm, be the light a hand to lend, and we shall say the end.

[hard-work]

[imaginablyy]

[dombennington]

this is probably where I meet my future wife

[dareweb-deactivated20181021]

[realitaetsverluste]

[dombennington]

sea of change