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A Ghost. It Feels Like Yesterday And Like It Never Happened. Mid 60's Bristol.

13-11-2008 · Comments (17)
Category: Film  

Well, by the time you see this image I will have been gone a few days! Back to Crete for a while I'm afraid. A good time to go with the tourist season being over and a calmness about the place. I have a few photographic things I need to continue with so hopefully the weather will be kind to me and enable me to come back with a sack load of new stuff! Of course in between the shooting I'll try and find time for a good time....lots to eat and drink and hopefully catch up on a little sleep!

As always my base will be the beautiful mountain village of Kritsa (Κριτσά). Here is a map of where I am located, the little marker is just about where the house is. That's you looking at me and here is what I see looking towards the sea.

If you fancy some film goodness whilst I am away then you can do no better than popping over in the direction of the Filmwasters Blog. The images change there every day and you can access all of the blogs and sites via the images. Hell, if it's a little community that you are after then why not joint the Filmwasters Forum. A more positive thing you'd be hard pressed to do if film is your bag. Not into film?....well they may tempt you back from the dark side.

We met by the love-lies-bleeding
In their rows of bright colour, and below the stars
We began a slow dance by the love-lies-bleeding
Over dampness and earth beneath the trees and stars

There, dust was our partner by the love-lies-bleeding
And yearning our torture and the stillness of night
I fell to the darkness by the love-lies-bleeding
For you were not there and I stood there on fire

As the embers cooled slowly by the love-lies-bleeding
My ashes took shape, took shape in the air
We met by the love-lies-bleeding
In their rows of bright colours and below the stars

Listening to: "We Met By The Love-Lies-Bleeding" (A Place Where I Know) - Paula Frazer

Edmund Leveckis

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