Roy barry


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After years of promising myself that I would one day give up working for the man and actually work for myself, I have finally taken the plunge and wandered off into the world as a freelance photographer. My timing is awful, the credit crunch is in full swing, I have a huge mortgage and am not earning anything but hey, at least i’m happy!

Roy Barry Photography Bubblesite

Environmental Construction Images

I write. I am always rather surprised that people like the things I have to say.
I take pictures, once again, the interest I receive is gladly welcomed.

I have also joined the world of bloggers- please follow me here

Journal Entries

New talent alert!!

Posted about 14 hours ago, 10 comments so far.

And yet more. Thanks Bill Gates, for the genius of email!

Posted about 16 hours ago, 29 comments so far.

Todays' email of the day................

Posted about 17 hours ago, 25 comments so far.

Skullduggery gets visual!!

Posted about 24 hours ago, 4 comments so far.

New business venture.

Posted 2 days ago, 70 comments so far.

Time to join the blogging bandwagon!

Posted 3 days ago, 59 comments so far.

I know, it's wrong on so many levels but right, on so many more.........

Posted 8 days ago, 15 comments so far.

Faith in the human spirit.

Posted 8 days ago, 24 comments so far.

OK-brace yourselves for a shock. Mr B gets serious!

Posted 16 days ago, 73 comments so far.

Grafitti Art

Posted 21 days ago, 16 comments so far.

Writing

Skullduggery.

“Hey, Mr”! shouts the kid with the skateboard. / “Yes Son, what can I do for you?” / “You left your car keys in the ignition there, Mr” / “Why thank you Sonny, very kind of you” / “H…

Flame.

The briefest, soft kiss on a windblown shore / a perfect spark ignites a flame so very bright / as Jupiters drops fall at our feet. / A story that may never be read, be written / be explored / An unop…

The child within

Within us all, so deep, deep down / there lives the inner child / I am the child, within the man / fighting to be heard / Laughter, tinkling as ice and diamonds / over sober suited, corporate speak / …

Father to Son

A tiny, gloved hand squeezing my finger so tightly / kites swooping aloft in blue skies, brightly / New day, wide eyed discoveries / Chocolate scented cuddles, grubby knees / painting with fingers / c…

Emptiness

The solid, percussive heartbeat of a clock on the wall / its timbre softened under a thick blanket of silence. / Dreaming dogs paws a’twitch, chase rabbits in springs early dawn / growls and yip…

Lullaby

Sleep little man, daddy’s here / you’re so safe in my arms / there’s nothing to fear / No dragons, no monsters / no beasts from the deep / Drift away to bright colours / little man s…

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