Hi, my name’s Alex Sinclair. I’m a Nottingham based poet and artist and have over the past year been exploring and enjoying photography, recently becoming part of a creative collective called ‘BLAP!’ working with fellow artists and photographers Simon Parfrement, Lee Hallam and Andrew Pete
These are a few of my works available at the moment, please feel free to enjoy, comment or even purchase, and many thanks for stopping by!
The Soul Lantern
Animate truthful, bright projection, dispel all worldly fears and chance / The turn upon of empty shadows, who seek to quell the souls brig…
Newstead Abbey, home of the Byron’s.
Melting into each and every, / Dog eared stone and phantom belfry, / Musket ball peppered, wild bricked fantasy! / Musket ball peppered, wi…
Now to the spittle, encouraged by / Purr rippled, cat whispered moon tales, / Pumped into his coffin, / He drools on the floor which colle…
Snoring of my sleeping cat.
The snoring of my sleeping cat, / Comes as muffled snippets of chatter, / Of ladies in an old tea shop, / Rattling round in her skull.
The scarecrow hangs in a muddy field / To stifle the hungry ‘caw’, / His crucifixion seems to yield / A Jesus made of strawR…
What’s written down by thee, O Universe? / We stumble as apes upon physical illusion, / And throw ourselves, regardless, into battle,…
Fall at the foot of Nephilim! / Here in the court of the angel king, / Where mortal cat eyed concubines stroke, / The toes of mighty Gilgam…
Fire quenched, beast within a maze, / I locked my horns with grand pursuit; / A Minotaur I seemed to raise, / Engaged in acts of ill repute…
I am he that be Walt Disney, / Maker of mice and dwarves and deer, / They froze my head in liquid Nitrogen, / To be awoken in some distant …
Ketamin – A Galapagos Turtle with an Ego Mo…
That’d never thought of a tree, / When gliding in waters deep and blue, / Where Sharks and Octopus played water sports, / And old wrecks co…