i was a bit obsessed with these red poppies
i remember first seeing them in england when i was 18
something about the blood of each fallen soldier in the world war….
something like that
so today i was looking for that mythology:
how are all of these souls doing?
back at the hot springs…
the light a different colour
the green not so deep…
but look at this place!
the lake used to come all the way up to these rooms
this parking lot was all filled in to make it easier for visitors!
people used to have a take a boat here…
yet these rooms are still used by elderly people who’d rather not climb down into the pool…
but they’re only open for the summer months…
… it’s a small town…
yet still chaotic and cluttered
i wanted to capture the lettering…
and more of this crazy church…
and a few pictures from the window of the bus on the way to Athens…
