Bottles cast to the lake when the drinking is done take on a painterly effect when a breeze licks the surface, disguising the waste within.
Photographic take-aways of places I've been and things I've seen as I wander my life around.
Monday, 31 August 2020
Sunday, 30 August 2020
Haunting ground
There's something about a graveyard that draws me in, the architecture, the iconography and the names, long lost today's lists but conjouring up an image of a person to be reckoned with. Obediah was a Great Great Grandfather of mine, not here, he has his cross on Cornish ground.
Sunday, 23 August 2020
Nature's Firework
This is why I carry a camera when I walk the dog, the unexpected. Yes it's been tweaked up a bit but enhanced not invented and that's okay.
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