Luke Hynd, he’s that long body in supernatural equilibrium, aetheral. Darcy Ward, it’s an extra-ordinary realisation, a graphic quest in every shot, a renewed capacity to marvel at the world, frame after frame. It’s Monday, and it’s that time when you need a break. Go fetch a large coffee, and while you’re at it, invite that nice girl from the other office to come over, and make sure no one will come for the next fifteen minutes. Then go and tatoo your retinas with these images of great beauty.