Day 332.
Through the forest, near the road, along the track, by the sea, there stands a hut… Would you look inside? And what would you see there, hiding in the dark? And what would see you?
Day 332.
Through the forest, near the road, along the track, by the sea, there stands a hut… Would you look inside? And what would you see there, hiding in the dark? And what would see you?
Day 249. Walking in the woods, all alone… watching the leaves and feeling their silent sighs as they gently fall for the last and first time, Autumn all around me.
Day 246. Another morning on the beautiful North West coast, the air cold enough to shock your breath into tiny clouds, clean enough to make your lungs ache and sing at the same time, fresh enough to make your hands numb and aching all at once…
Day 244… back to the forest, and not a moment too soon! This one a tangle of leaves, branches, bugs, and other good stuff. Always mean to get out and shoot in Autumn, but so rarely do. It’s always worth it when I do though…
Day 243. Okay, so today is kind of a big deal… this is now officially two thirds of the way through my 365 Project! Crikey! Loving it so far. Images of new dawns in my photography spring to mind (possibly still thinking of yesterday’s shot?), fresh ways of seeing emerging (but that might be because of today’s shot)… whatever. It’s great. Fun. Made some good connections with people, and I’m actually a bit reluctant to think about stopping in another 122 days… Hmm…