
Leaving work, walking to catch the train and passing Bright Yellow Flowers, by an old, derelict church. Sometimes the brightness just grabs you.
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Leaving work, walking to catch the train and passing Bright Yellow Flowers, by an old, derelict church. Sometimes the brightness just grabs you.

An arch, with a Far Eastern feel to it, in the centre of Warminster. It is like a Torii to nowhere. Or maybe by contemplating nowhere, we may end up somewhere. South West UK.


At the beach, at the Norfolk coast. Chanced upon things…

In the Sand

Heart Stone in the Sand

Steps in the Sand

Wall in the Sand
Just along from Sea Palling, there is unspoilt solitude. A beach, hidden from the flatlands by dune.

All in all, it”s just another, tap in the wall. Sat outside, enjoying coffee ‘on tap’ at Bread Source in Upper St Giles, Norwich. I can recommend the place without reservation – loved the cinnamon bun.

01 July 2017

Sometimes there’s a motorcycle and a balloon. The motorcycle happens to be maroon and the balloon happens to be red. The banality of it compels you to photograph it. The balloon will pop, the motorcycle will be ridden away and this scene will never exactly be seen again.
01 July 2017

When I’m in Norwich with mu (visiting our daughter) we walk into town across this bridge. It takes us across Grapes Hill. I’m not a big fan of heights but I can handle this. It’s busy, there’s always lots of traffic, it’s very dynamic but this bridge throws you over all that, with its gentle curve. It spans the main road (which would be a nightmare to cross) and bridges the ‘setting off into town’ with the ‘arriving into town’. once across, you’re walking down Upper St Giles Street, which is independent shops selling art, bread, coffee and clothes. I love that street. It’s the bridge that gets me there. Its no Oresund but then again, I certainly don’t want to find a body in the dead middle…
01 July 2017

St John the Baptist Cathedral, Norwich. An impressive, massive monolith of stone, softened by night lights. I love the warm glow of this night, making it a more welcoming place.
30 June 2017

The walk home, as the drizzle coats the cobbles.
30 June 2017

In a pub, across the table, three people independently engaged in their own deliberations but joined, a trinity. A shaft of light beams down upon a mundane scene, with almost religious significance.
30 June 2017

5 Chairs against a shop window just begging to be sat upon. The scratched colours showing their age add a retro vibe.
30 June 2017