Often I point my camera at the sky and my finger finds its way to the shutter. Time and again I am greeted with a photograph that immediately falls victim to the delete button, but once in a while a little gem appears, with a perspective I hadn’t seen before. Sometimes in life, all you need to do is look up…
Take Flight.
In here, light led the escape.
Thank goodness for that little moment on a Friday afternoon when you realise there are two days of bliss ahead. Here’s a few seconds of literary escapism in celebration…
The Hemingway Day. Crack.
The cracks echoed, fracturing. He froze.
Thank you to The Daily Post for the photo prompt
Day 14 of photography101… “Swarm”.
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The asphalt rolled under every stride, a convey belt of monotony if it wasn’t for the reason he took each footstep.
Day Five of photography101 and the theme is solitude.
The Great.
From here, the world was silent.
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