Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Cherub, Niobe
Cherub.
Niobe.
Photograph.
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about the piece.
In Niobe's words, "We were in London, sitting in the courtyard behind a Caffé Nero. Right behind us was (I think) a Wren church, damaged during the World War II bombings and a church bazaar, where I took a photo of a row of knitted baby socks with little eyes."
about the photographer.
Niobe maintains the blog Dead Baby Jokes.
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It's amazing how now the little things speak to us...that something sticks out and grabs our attention. ((hugs))
ReplyDeleteHow weird is this... of all the coffee shops in London, I think I know which Caffe Nero that is.
ReplyDelete(You're building quite a body of work around your caffeine addiction, by the way!)