June 11, 2016

No Man Is An Island | #CapturedInWords





No man is an island,

Entire of itself,
Every man is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thy friend's
Or of thine own were:
Any man's death diminishes me,
Because I am involved in mankind,
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; 
It tolls for thee. 

John Donne


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June 06, 2016

Your Body The Sea (Pt. 1) | #CapturedInWords

Your Body The Sea (Pt. 1) | #CapturedInWords
Today I sat on a cold shingle beach Covered by a sky that came without a hem.  Knitted with clouds it was not;  An expanse of gr...
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May 27, 2016

Taramasalata Radishes | Celia's Saucer

Taramasalata Radishes | Celia's Saucer
Taramasalata was always something quite curious to me, with its candy floss pink colour and salty smooth texture. Once you start ea...
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May 26, 2016

Where's Your Sun Now | #CapturedInWords

Where's Your Sun Now | #CapturedInWords
As powerful as you are pathetic, whimpering, tormented with emotion and manacled to a ship's mast, whipped, clawed at, beaten against...
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May 23, 2016

A Weekend Walk #11

A Weekend Walk #11
Clissold Park, Hackney.
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