Day 51.. A new perspective on the old and weary
This series somehow popped up out of the blue,
with an inkling of a good location matt, lee and myself set out on our scouting mission,
to the not so ‘dark’ or ‘deep’ countryside of Essex.
We found this abandoned treasure trove of street art, tyres, graffiti and bird droppings.
Dont suppose bird droppings can be regarded as treasure,
but they set the scene and added to the age and dereliction of the plot.
The dull haze of grey teeming with soft blue tones radiating the lower clouds with a cool glare made for a perfect light,
allowing the setting to come alive with beams of soft glare gushing through the array skylights, light fixtures and dilapidated walls.