Tuesday, 23 August 2011

And now for something completely different...






In contrast to my more usual meanderings, on Friday I swapped green leafy byways, and flower filled hay meadows populated by buzzing bees and unhurried grazing beasts, for cobbled streets and tarmac highways, and primary coloured floral displays boxed in between the hustle and bustle of market stalls and high-street traders. Caught up in the frenzied atmosphere we rush around towns and cities, intent on our lists and time-scales, often overlooking the finer details of urban settings, made of light and shadow, history and mystery, brick, stone and rust.


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