tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887759.post-16594065360751745922008-07-16T22:36:00.004+01:002008-07-16T22:48:44.240+01:00Old paint<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ruthsinger/2675526080/" title="garages.JPG.jpg by ruthsinger, on Flickr"><img style="width: 405px; height: 304px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3096/2675526080_070949f570.jpg" alt="garages.JPG.jpg" /></a><br /></div><br />I love the colours and flaking paint on these old garage doors. Normally there are cars parked in front of them, and I usually whip past on my bike. Last week I went this way on foot (instead of my normal pedestrian route) and found them, rain-dampened and car-free.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ruthsinger/2675526180/" title="flaking paint.JPG.jpg by ruthsinger, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3207/2675526180_aed2150063.jpg" alt="flaking paint.JPG.jpg" height="375" width="500" /></a><br /></div><br />They remind me of beach huts, which is ironic, as we are right in the middle of the country and about as far from the sea as you can get in England.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ruthsinger/2675525984/" title="other blue doors.JPG.jpg by ruthsinger, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/2675525984_1b2dae0f60.jpg" alt="other blue doors.JPG.jpg" height="500" width="375" /></a><br /></div><br />I often take pictures of flaky old paint and then wonder why. Mostly I only photograph things that are inspirational for my work. Flaky paint isn't. I just love it. Thinking now, as I write this, it probably stems from the flaky paint on the garage (known as the shed) at the bottom of the garden of the house I grew up in. That was a darkish, leafy green, and had the same texture, as it flaked off the wood.<br /><br />I spent a lot of time in that shed, with my dad. Making stuff. I loved it. I think that's a nice reason for liking flaking paint. I have possibly invented a mythology, but I like it, so I'm sticking with it.Ruth Singerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17745509808537896861noreply@blogger.com