There's an absolute beauty in the ordinary. It's something we don't notice until we actually stop and look. A harmony of events and occurrences that are ignored until they are called into being by our conscience.
When we do sense that which is beautiful, it becomes an awakening, the consciousness of being.
A derelict cottage sitting on the banks of the River Shannon still welcomes with its beauty. The garden gate... what lies beyond, what's kept within?
8" x 10" Gold Toned Salt Print
Ilford FP4, 2 seconds, f16