Point and Shooters

A group focusing on the amazing images that can be taken with just a simple Point and Shoot digital camera. NO DSLR IMAGES.


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    O’ ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... by su2anne

    God what a pain in the arse
    And that smell
    It just hangs about
    I glance furtively behind at theshadow that keeps follows me…
    For sooth it’s a conspiracy!

    34 words
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    The racketeer by su2anne

    The paranoid are the vestibules
    Allowing all manner of terrors in.
    The collective fixate on the few;
    Underpinned by the Web of untruth.

    45 words
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    Who am I by su2anne

    Somebody has come into my house
    I should know
    I let them in…
    Inside out
    The two of us stuck
    We feed on each other

    41 words
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    Genesis by su2anne

    Hillocks once bleak become fecund
    Tiny droplets of Hope ascend to a sky that once only heralded doom
    Now clouds dance shedding tears of joy
    A new cycle has begun…

    63 words
  • su2anne

    How to abide by su2anne

    I run and I run and I run
    But how can you hide from yourself?
    Oh the shame of it
    There is no bin
    No hole
    No place that would take a wretch like me
    What is to be done?

    43 words
  • su2anne

    Reality’s kettle by su2anne

    I had an idea…
    If I stopped moving
    My future would catch up
    And pass me by
    Then I could get on with my life…

    38 words
  • su2anne

    Survival by su2anne

    No breath in
    Oxygen a promise
    That alludes
    Clamped down thus
    She cannot drown.

    39 words
  • su2anne

    The execution by su2anne

    My sunken eyes
    Do nothing to see
    Neither outward or within
    The disconnect complete
    No horizon
    Just a quagmire of putrid thoughts that blind

    146 words
  • su2anne

    A question… by su2anne

    The protrusion of cheekbone
    The gaunt rake of rib
    The cradle of hip
    All ache for nourishment
    Pain feeds
    Reducing her to ether

    103 words
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    Hiatus hernia by su2anne

    How direct does the body need to be in order for the Self to take note?

    18 words
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    Driftwood by su2anne

    The tides of angst finally give her up
    Released from her seaweed shackles
    Her once shattered edges have been honed smooth by storm and time

    57 words
  • su2anne

    No more! by su2anne

    Rise up to stand square on
    About face
    And do not turn the other cheek

    29 words
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    At sea… by su2anne

    How can you determine up from down
    When your ballast is wayward?
    You have no horizon…
    Where your Mast is shattered no longer true
    Your sails full of holes means you endlessly list

    74 words
  • su2anne

    The possibilities are endless by su2anne

    What is it?
    Where are you?
    I can’t see
    I can’t breathe
    I can’t feel
    Yet you know…

    65 words
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    Dragged to distortion… by su2anne

    What if my mind stay’s in the MEMORY of BEFORE?
    What happens to PRESENT time?
    Is it lost or valued more… or even relevant

    83 words
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    A new motif by su2anne

    Sitting at her loom
    She begins a new pattern
    Looking forward
    She cannot see
    But takes heart that her fingers know the soulful way…

    83 words
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    The letting go by su2anne

    The only coal face I’m at is my own and it’s not a pretty sight!
    Downright scary
    Pared back to the nonsensical

    221 words
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    The emissary by su2anne

    All is too quiet
    Teeth are on edge
    Nape hair razor sharp endlessly saws at my collar
    A crazed kaleidoscope rotates haphazardly in front of my eyes

    239 words