#psychogeography

Looks like this boulder isn't going anywhere - it's firmly chained up for the night. Sometimes, I find the details of street furniture really visually interesting...

#Photography #StreetPhotography #Urban #Night #Psychogeography

This fishing boat has clearly seen better days, but is somebody still living on it, I wonder? The bespoke pallet path to the front door suggests there might be...
[Some 'diligent' research tells me this is the 'William Stevenson', out of Penzance, which was built in the Netherlands, and once served as a spraying boat in the wake of the Torrey Canyon disaster.]

#Photography #Psychogeography #Boat

The word 'bench' is very, very old. It's derived from Proto-Indo-European, and variations exist in most European languages. It's where judges sit, where moneylenders sat (before they opened their banks), and where your reserve players sit, waiting to join the game. I like to think of today as the August Bench Holiday...

#Photography #MonochromeMonday #BlackAndWhite #Psychogeography

There is light at the end of this tunnel - but also at the beginning and middle. Metaphorically, therefore, it tells us nothing. I enjoyed cycling through it the other day, all the same...

#Photography #Tunnel #Cycling #Psychogeography

When I was a kid, I used to like sandy beaches best. But, as I've gone through life, I've come to appreciate stony beaches more and more. I love the infinite variety of the pebbles, and it's really nice to go home without sand in every crevice.

#Photography #Closeup #MeerMittwoch #Psychogeography #Beach

It's been the longest, hottest summer I've witnessed since the notorious summer of 1976. Back in those days, I was sweating it out in London, but now I live in leafy Devon. Even here, though, most of the fields have turned a scorched shade of brown, and the trees are turning early...

#Photography #ThickTrunkTuesday #Psychogeography #ClimateChange #Summer #Landscape