shoot the swimmers

Frida in the twilight

the house of anton louis is reminiscent of the old herbert baker street house: narrow long corridors opening on large-window rooms, with the added benefit of an overall structure which has been folded into a U. From the living rooms, you muse beyond the inner courtyard on the semidarkness, secrets and shadows of the outlying rooms.

Frida by the courtyard

a glass of wine, a leather couch, a wall of books - you can hear jazz in the background

frida takes a photograph of me, ere i fall into oblivion

the little brazilian girl

i shall wander the rooms with grace, pride, and a modicum of well-repressed despondency

Alas! poor Yorick

I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times

the fish eagle's nest

Bambi bushbuck, lying on the powdery carpet of a thousand pollens