photos redux

I finally got the film from my camera developed this week. Most of the pictures did not turn out that well, in part because of my novice skills with the camera itself and party due to the very poor development quality. But a few good ones did turn out, so that is good. Most of these are from oxford, though a couple others are around as well:


This is Magdalen college, seen as you walk out of town and towards my house


Yours truly in a mirror.


The walk to the english faculty library


Buds and blossoms in the cementary



The Gargoyles, waiting for the train to pick us up from singing at a 'posh' wedding.


Ye ole mutton chops


My sister and me


A picture of David when he came to visit me in Oxford. This particular one was taken at the Tate museum of modern art in London though.

Comments

Anonymous said…
I like the one of you and Jazz!
29/4/06 23:50
Anonymous said…
I like the one with the Gargoyles waiting at the train station, it "captures movement" as a critic would say.
2/5/06 16:27
Anonymous said…
reminds me of the trainstation in "the hours".. they probably all look alike.
2/5/06 16:52
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