"She shrank violently from people, ashamed she was not as they were, fixed, emphatic, but a wavering undefined sensibility only, without form or being".

(The Rainbow, by DH Lawrence)

Belfast resident, attempting to take picture as she meanders...

mainly pictures from my holidays, but hoping to expand on that...

"There was the snow and the watch ticking. So many snowflakes, so many seconds"

(Girl In Winter, Philip Larkin)