Tag Archives: city

Hoxton

Posted on June 25, 2017 by anyushka
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Green With A View

Posted on July 21, 2016 by anyushka
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Chance

Posted on February 20, 2016 by anyushka

Another playful photography experiment – taking photographs of what I notice from inside a moving bus. 

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Sunday Night Commentary

Posted on October 26, 2015 by anyushka

I’m glad. Here’s a moment, just now, that I enjoy, and cuddle into, and feel comfortable with. Listening to a bit of music, big lights off, sitting on my bed, in a quiet house, a quiet neighbourhood. Nights are lovely. … Continue reading →

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Coming Home?

Posted on January 9, 2015 by anyushka

For quite a while now, and for the first time since I left Germany, I have been feeling homesick. And I have this voice in me that says, “I want to go home. Please, can I go home now?”  It’s a … Continue reading →

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Tired of On-My-Own

Posted on November 21, 2014 by anyushka

Who’d have thunk that I’d ever quote Tom Jones… There are things I could do today. I have time. I could go out. There are things happening in the city that I would enjoy. But I don’t go. I stay … Continue reading →

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Northbank

Posted on October 13, 2014 by anyushka

 

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Blessed Are the Children

Posted on October 1, 2014 by anyushka

  blessed are the children/ newsagents and takeaways are their post-school tabernacles/ they congregate behind bus stops/ righteously praying over one of their own/ fallen from grace/ at their feet and their mercy   blessed are the children/ NatWest closed … Continue reading →

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storytime

Posted on August 4, 2014 by anyushka

When she found herself suffocated by walls, neighbours and traffic, the city’s stink and silvergleam atmosphere of ambition, she began to paint her prison walls; first with a clear, strong gold to feel the light she missed, then layered with … Continue reading →

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