Memories II IMG_0883
When I saw this it took me back to childhood. It's how I remember the countryside as a child; or rather, how I remember pictures of the coutryside when I was a child - muted colours, grey, washed-out skies, defunct hedges, long forgotten fences, wind strained trees and sheep. This is what old photographs can do to your memories: they replace the bright sunshine, vibrant colours of nature and the sense of freedom of being out in the countryside. And here I am, perpetuating and even exacerbating the problem.
Memories II IMG_0883
When I saw this it took me back to childhood. It's how I remember the countryside as a child; or rather, how I remember pictures of the coutryside when I was a child - muted colours, grey, washed-out skies, defunct hedges, long forgotten fences, wind strained trees and sheep. This is what old photographs can do to your memories: they replace the bright sunshine, vibrant colours of nature and the sense of freedom of being out in the countryside. And here I am, perpetuating and even exacerbating the problem.