Photopathy: I once read somewhere that “the use of a picture as a focus for telepathic communication is called Photopathy” in fantastic literature. Our photopathy works in a similar way even though we don’t possess any supernatural gift, just a little sensitivity. Since February 2003 we have been compiling here our ‘poetic images’ as well as photographs by gifted artists from all over the world. Photopathy also serves as a place where we simply record our thoughts. Have a nice tour

		Recent poems...  NIGHT II    Night patiently waits for its friends to arrive, enduring dispassionately the rules they pose upon themselves, as they frantically sail all day lo...
Recent collections in my gallery...            @   Night 2008...  @   Limitations...  @   Random...  @   Kiddies...  @   Leisure...	Last collection added: Night 2008 Last photographer added: Nasos Leontaridis - Greece	Recent Photopaths...        Nasos Leontaridis ...  @  Luc ten Klooster ...  @  Kalli Bellou ...  @  Benno Poeder ...  @  Tasos T. ...  @
Recent incidents...         @  10/15/2008 Incident No 93  @  After 2 years of absence, Bigmout T. returns to ou.....   @  10/15/2008 Incident No 92: Requisites  @  My CV is hardly 2,5 pages long. It records a life .....   @  6/26/2008 Incident No. 91: Night 2008  @  This is Photopathy’s second night stroll, 5 years .....   @  1/27/2008 Incident No. 90: We made it to Kindergarten!  @  Photopathy will soon celebrate its 5th birthday, b.....	Photopathy@PhotoPathy.com	Interesting links...         THE WORLD OF MONOCHROME  @  COSTAS MASSERAS  @  PHOTOGRAPHIC ENCOUNTERS WITH PEOPLE  @  NORIYUKI MORI PHOTOGRAPHY  @  MARTIJN HEEMSTRA  @  KALLISTIGMI  @  PATTY @ SAATCHI GALLERY  @  PHOTOGRAPHY LINK DIRECTORY  @  ARTRBD  @  FOTOARTMAGAZINE  @  KEVIN MONROE PHOTOGRAPHY  @

 

I see you you are a cloud a pothole that my foot avoids not to get muddy a dog wagging its tail behind a railing an approaching human form I see you and for an instant I think of you If I move on without another glance will life go on as if you never existed or will you have left an indelible mark on the hard disk of its memory?