I turned to some old images. There's an image of my kids sitting in the small window arches of Criccieth Castle. An image of one of the walls which I used to create the "well". Then there was an image I took of the pools half way up Snowdon on Watkin's Path. There's a picture of a door taken at Chester Train Station that I found interesting. All of these I took on my phone while out and about. Then I had an image of Jason which I took in the studio and one of Lulu which I took at Hammerwood Hall (both took on a "proper" camera). The fire I rendered.
It all lead to this. There was no plan, just a little time to kill.
What do we think the story is to this? It needs a story, doesn't it?
It all lead to this. There was no plan, just a little time to kill.
What do we think the story is to this? It needs a story, doesn't it?