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Jim; twenty seven, British, living down in sunny ol' Dorset. Gloriously ginger. I post an array of photography, art, architecture and journalism from around the world, including my own fractured mutterings and occasional creative outbursts.

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    Under shadow- the Stour Valley Way,DorsetSeptember 2014

    (As ever, more of my photography can be found here, I appreciate any and all feedback, and, though I love you all fiercely, please do try and refrain from removing the text/source if you reblog/share this post. Cheers! Jim).


    “…I am also inevitably bereft of a clue as to what I am looking for in a partner. Upon considering, I always leap to breakfast. Not the shape, personality or passions of the fictional other, but breakfast. To be more accurate, the sharing of breakfast - to wake, laugh, sing and cook with another is to be more than comfortable in their company. To be with someone like that would be a fine thing - an ideal not tied to any particular characteristic, just a living simple happiness.”


    (Dammit, Jim. You’ve done it again. I recognize a priceless bit of writing when I see one.)

    Mandy, thank you for this; I don’t know if I’d agree with ‘priceless’, but I more than appreciate the sentiment. 

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