Behind every window lies the certainty, of something beautiful being created. What or when are mere distractions to the self-exposition, anticipated. Enclosed within this shrine to beauty, deep in the yearning of the spectator, is the idea that the place itself can contain the catalyst for our present creator. An opportunity to envision the miraculous, lying in stasis, waiting for syzygy. This perfect place, moment and actor enlightening the idea, bringing it into reality. Then the sickening thought that what could be conceived will be stuck and held captive here, creativity bereaved.
Golden Lane Estate
Robin Hood Gardens
Golden Lane Estate
Alexandra Road Estate
All Nikon D750
This is wonderful. Combining writing with visuals is not always easy to do, but this is beautiful.