My Views have plummeted these past few weeks maybe due to my images and text being a bit naughty (which they always have been), I don't know. I find it fascinating how little personal images are on flickr. Even faces upon an opinion are very rare. And nothing from where you live, sleep, cook etc. Is there a fear of fear itself? Personal trepidation. Masks may be a response to cameras and facial recognition technology but even before all that what you say and do always gets around. Or do have more to lose these days? Is that it? But imagine going through life without having been yourself. We share a human frame each one unique.

Being happy in obscurity I have a motto: if you can't be original then stay in bed.

'Dream Time' is a great photograph.