Looking Up

Points the camera towards the sky, the side of the building looks like a landscape. Alters the focus to make horizontal look like vertical, tries to make yards look like miles. It's something about the landscape of bricks, windows and wires that seperates us from the sky.

Interesting in it's own right of course, and possibly something to experiment with, but altogether too bright and Wyndham seems like he's forcing himself to take pictures.

Every year that passes, Wyndham worries that this autumn will not arrive. New lights, new blue, new pink, new reflections. He hopes that Autumn was not amongst the things he sold.

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Early evening snow and light

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