The creating of more space in my still somewhat analytical mind or better still, the allowing of the expansion of space.
When I look at this image I can feel the spaciousness and the expanding.
Watching the changing hues of a highland sky from the discomfort of a pile of rubble on my friend’s croft, I became aware of the broken pipe in my peripheral vision. Mesmerised by contrast, as ever, I drank in the moment. So poignant and meaningful. Just glancing at this image takes me right back to the moment – the smells, the sounds, the feeling of the air, not to mention the midges!
This beautiful stone ballast, is supporting the wall and hillside in a quaint Scottish east coast fishing villiage. It is likely to have been built around 1700.