Old Leigh , Leigh-on-Sea. Standing alongside the Thames estuary is the place where I grew up. This morning, an old friend and I went for a plate of cockles and reminisced about the full circle that had turned and thought of the new circle that will begin in my life. Unfortunately , that’s as prophetic as it got , as the conversation turned to the model he has booked for an upcoming lingerie shoot…..
Just a few more pics that I’ve dug out of my travelling archives. I do enjoy people watching , but I need to be a bit braver when it comes to taking photos of complete strangers. I always feel a bit rude and intrusive taking these sorts of photos , but I don’t want to go an ask peoples permission to take their photos , as I prefer to catch them acting naturally.
I suppose this post of photos , from my time in Suffolk , is a retrospective on my relationship and the love that’s sadly lost , but also symbolic in being prospective , as there will always be sunsets. For now I will have to enjoy them alone .
Like I said in a previous post, ” I don’t take pictures of people”. I take it back!. Looking through my old photos, it appears that i’ve taken more than I’d realised.
more to follow…….