Dark musings arising from a light place. Published by Kobayaashi Studios, Serious Flash Fiction and Pigeon Review. Slowly starting to detox from politics.
Incredible morning attending our daughter's confirmation at @stjohnscam today. The service was beautiful, the youngsters fabulous and @SJCChoir sublime. Special thanks to Andrew for, well, everything 🙂
@Disc_light We used to stay at a farmhouse up above Grosmont when I was a child. I remember an incident involving roller skates and a very steep hill 😬
I created a coloring book with some of my favorite images that I’ve done throughout the years. It’s titled, ❤️ The HeART of Childhood ❤️ and it’s available on Amazon.
A picture of Cambridge every day since 2010. (No 5000) Tuesday 5th December 2023.
So here it is - my final picture of uninterrupted daily photographs of Cambridge - 5,000 consecutive posts over 13 years. I’m sure you’ll forgive the fact that it wasn’t taken today but a week ago today when the full moon eased itself between the turrets of an illuminated King’s College Chapel. I knew the moment I pressed the shutter that I wanted it to be the last photograph of my daily pictures not just because this frame is undoubtedly the most recognisable view in Cambridge but because for me the full moon symbolises a moment of release and completion and a time to sit in the fullness of life and feel grateful for my blessings. The full moon is also associated with madness, of which I must have had a portion to have stuck with this for so long!
I’d like to thank you all for your likes, comments and stories along the way - you have made A Cambridge Diary a heartwarming community and a place to share memories with Cambridge folk both from the town and the university. Most of all I’d like to thank everyone who has appeared in my pictures over the past thirteen years: the bikers, bowlers and buskers; the carpenters, choristers, clothiers and constables; the dancers, diners and dog-walkers; the entertainers and extras; the gardeners and graduates; the kayakers; the lecturers and lingerie models; the painters, parents, pensioners, porters, praelectors, proctors, professors and punters; the readers, revellers, rowers and runners; the scaffolders, scullers, singers, skateboarders, soldiers, stonemasons, strollers, students and swimmers; the tourists and touts; the walkers and workers. I’d also like to thank the cats, dogs, ducks, rabbits, squirrels and swans, and Queen Elizabeth I and His Holiness the Dalai Lama. To you all, my sincere thanks.
Whilst this is my final daily picture it doesn’t mean the end of A Cambridge Diary as I’ll still be posting my pictures from five and ten years ago and I’m sure there will be the occasional new picture popping up now and then - just not every day. Oh, and I still have to walk home don’t I?
Love to all
Martin
Book news!!!
Cover reveal AND the preorder link for ebook! I'm so excited to be starting the new year by bringing you this absolutely terrifying ghost story. Just the edits got me sleeping with the lights on. 💀👻💀
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