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Most philosophy concerns words and meanings, arguments and debates. But wisdom is also a matter of perception and intuition.  Images can convey what words cannot. Here are my reflections on a particular image. Please feel free to e-mail me your own, and I will include them (provided they are reasonably brief!).

New images are included each month. Scroll down for this year's images, or for previous years, just click the links on the left.

 

February

At this time of year I like nothing better that walking out on a bright morning along the seashore, wrapped up against the wind, sensing the clean saltiness of the air and the sound of the waves breaking on the shingle. The shoreline is the point at which our habitable world meets an environment that has not been our natural home since the first amphibians crawled onto land.  The beach can be a place to go to contemplate life, to ask the questions that don't get asked until our preoccupations are replaced by the long, withdrawing roar of waves on the shingle. For me, a 'beach' moment is any break from the routine of life and the opportunity to take stock and ask questions.  Hence The Philosopher's Beach Book, to be published in May.   

January

Another old car rotting away in someone's back yard - perhaps awaiting restoration, but certainly not fit for the road.  One of my projects for the new year is to start a collection of of photographs of old cars, garages, road signs and other automotive paraphernalia. Provisionally entitled 'Autolegacy' it will explore what might happen if the domination of our lives by the car (mine too - I'm as locked onto the steering wheel as anyone) finally comes to an end. I'm inspired to to this by a book of images of disused buildings (Abandoned Places by Henk Van Rensbergen) which gives an weird but quite moving glimpse into places which were once important within the human landscape but now lie deserted.

 

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