I've been ejected from the golf course management degree (even though I never hit a golf ball). It wasn't only the constant fear of being hit by a ball, it was all the fertilizer I inhaled from the greens. I'm now studying 'Pataphysics, the science of the particular, the science of 'laws governing exceptions'. I've swapped golf holes (green holes) for Black holes.
Sunday, 20 March 2011
Almost Blue
I step off a green tram onto a blue bike. The blue of the bike is the exact hue of blue of the car I’m searching for: the blue of the chalk - that is the bike - is the exact shade of blue used (painted) to define the parking spaces. But I’m in a park, not a parking space. On exiting the park I’m once again forced to photograph a car that’s hue of blue is closer to, but still not true to the blue of its parking space.
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