Late afternoon sunlight pours onto the Rochdale canal just outside Machpelah's big windows. Disturbed by high winds the surface takes on an unreal solidity in these photographs, resembling shiny black obsidian.
I'm a visual artist based in the tumbling hill town of Hebden Bridge. I love wandering in the South Pennine uplands, watching the clouds sail up the valleys and listening to the wind.
1 comment:
Lovely!
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