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Tag Archives: merle

You said meet me at a quarter to twelve

Posted on May 24, 2022 by barnge
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged abstract, barnge, bc, belfry theatre, biscotti, bright moon, chemtrail, chinatown, clouds, color photography, colors, film, film burn, full moon, lamps, lightas, lights, merle, neon open sign, ocean city restaurant, photography, sky, street photography, vapourtrail, victoria, victoria bc, ymca sign

I’ve had too many long nights and cold days

Posted on May 21, 2022 by barnge
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged barnge, bc, cat, chinatown, cock st., color photography, film, harbour, herbs, janion, legislature, light, merle, minolta xg-m, parliament, photography, star lights, street lights, street photography, victoria

Harness your hopes on just one person

Posted on February 21, 2021 by barnge
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged ass, barnge, bc flag, canadian flag, cat bed, china town, color photgraphy, concrete, construction, hitachi excavator, merle, ministry of health, protest, tabby, urban hole, victoria bc

My little man, Merle

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June 24, 2020 by barnge
Posted in Uncategorized Tagged baby man, barnge, color photography, film, humboldt, merle, tabby

In a clearing made of cleavings, stag sees another stag.

Posted on June 24, 2020 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged adversaries, barnge, bird, cat, color photography, kitty, merle, merlin, revenge, seagull, window

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