they were my slaves--the only care they had - k e n e d w a r d s | p h o t o g r a p h y

Skip to content

Menu

start here
welcome
journal
about and contact
- about
- this site
places
- asia
  - cambodia
  - thailand
  - bali
  - japan
    - tokyo
    - yamagata
    - kyushu
- europe
  - france
    - paris
    - marseilles
  - italy
    - firenze
    - venezia
    - salina
  - belarus
    - svetlahorsk
    - minsk
  - england
    - london
      - east end
      - the city
      - the tube
      - the lakes
    - liverpool
  - spain
- africa
  - morocco
  - fez
- south america
  - patagonia
  - argentina
getting around my posts
- the rest
- distance
links
projects
design
architecture
art
- brancusi
a pot-pourri, if you like
login

Search

Search

k e n e d w a r d s | p h o t o g r a p h y

Prevpreviousto know what secret grief had made me sad.

nextwho fanned my languid brow with waving palms.Next

Search

Search

find posts by date

August 2009
M	T	W	T	F	S	S
					1	2
3	4	5	6	7	8	9
10	11	12	13	14	15	16
17	18	19	20	21	22	23
24	25	26	27	28	29	30
31

« Jul Sep »

categories

about africa a pot-pourri, if you like architecture art asia bali brancusi brutalism cambodia design distance east end england europe fez firenze france ise italy japan kyushu landscape architecture liverpool london marseilles minsk modernism morocco naoshima paris places south london south tyrol svetlahorsk the city the rest the tube this site tokyo veneto venezia verona west end yamagata

tags

amansara angkor wat architecture aso san blur cinema cow dance garden graffiti green hotel khmer kyoto lighthouse monochrome notting hill people sea seaside shinjuku siem reap skyscraper spring street temple urban urban volcano zen