By fermentedphil on Skatehive
_ i am stuck between here and there nowhere and everywhere at once only to realise that i was slowly dissolving into the fabric of the universe a grain of sand nothing and everything The day before, we arrived in the town of Graaff-Reinet. It was a lovely artistic town that offered beautiful opportunities to capture its essence. We visited one too many coffee shops, and in these shops, we found beautiful views. It felt like the town absorbed us into its fabric, where we could swim in the artistic essence of what we came to love. Maybe, we were just on a “coffee high” but it felt like the town had some stories to tell is. In the landscape, dry and barren, we heard the echoes of so many lost souls, guarding the small town against the evils of boredom. In these echoes, we heard poetry and art, the soul of the small town, howling and crying at the same time. Yet we could also find our own voice between the many screams of unheard potential. I invite you to enjoy these photographs of a stun