Out There
My eyes move across broken pavements, drawn to marks left by time, neglect or excess. Crumbling walls, twisted railings, discarded objects perched on ledges or crammed into nooks like cryptic signals…
Between fleeting moments and the props left on display I find amusement and inspiration.
Pangea
Empty Calories
Façade
To Be Seen
Final Request
The Lesser-known 'Miracle of the Pipes'
Heavyweight Protection
Beginnings and Endings
Wasted Youth
A Touch of Class
Cold Case
Parallel Dimension
Awkward Embrace
Emoji
Exotic Weed
The Distinguished Hole