Formed by hand, nature, the passing of time.
Patterns, shapes, colours, textures.
Walls, floors, ceilings, windows, trees… their abstract, quiet beauty.
I try to show all the truth, but show it slant – accidental beauty sometimes, enhanced by the odd out-of-focusness or cock-eyedness, caused by my cack-handedness. I am not a very knowledgable photographer, but I see images as a poet does.
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