I visited Greenwich and the Cutty Sark yesterday. There was no particular reason other than to get out of the house for a few hours. I took a few photos but the aim was not to create a narrative or aesthetically cohesive set, but rather just to play with the compositions and processing. Here are the results. I hope you enjoy them.
I think you could legitimately argue that I have attempted to create spectacles out of the scenery. The images stand possibly better as single pictures for that, (rather than as part of a series).
How different this image is of my dad.
He’d had a fall and was showing the nurse where he’d cut himself. Not a spectacle, and of something not particularly photogenic. But yet deeper and more satisfying for me.