The snowdrops sat on top of a wall and the last rays of a weak winter sun just caught them for a few seconds. In the distance is my car and the road is one I travel most days as I go to work. Most journeys I see something I want to capture with my camera. Fleeting images like memories that rise to the surface of consciousness which then dissipate into the blur of daily living. At the moment my sense of self is in limbo and so my pictures enable me to ground my thinking. My camera helps me to draw comfort from my ability to see beauty in the void.
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