WHAT YOU LOOKIN’ AT:
Avoiding Down-Time I cycle off between the fields in search of
‘Up-Time’, nodding to the weekend Lycra. Rose hips excite the eyes,
dangling from coils of nodding barbs in the thin light of a
gossamer sun. The camera still thinks it’s a phone, so I left
it home, recovering from forty eight hours in the city. It’s
all about perception.