The Ionian Sea.
Waiting for a starling murmuration at dusk on The Somerset Levels.
The Cumberland Basin and the entrance to Bristol's 'floating' harbour.
North Cornwall
This image reminds me of a Henri Rousseau painting
A view from my loft window
A road to somewhere.
Bannau Brycheiniog or The Brecon Beacons.
Something different. Moving the camera during the exposure creates this effect.
The Shropshire Hills. Corrugated steel appears like silver in monochrome.
Wild grasses and the Ionian Sea.
This was how the camera recorded the light that day. There was a sand storm blowing a gale from Africa onto The Peloponnese land. Everywhere was covered in an orange dust.
The Quantock Hills in Winter.
