Photo essay on the how, when and where of photographing lighthouses with quotes from the eponymous novel by Virginia Woolf
Category: Photo essay
Small talk
“I’m having a memory test with the doctor” she confided with a half-hearted chuckle as if to sidestep the applicability. We were making conversation in the waiting minutes before our
gathering clouds
We did not notice their coming. Eyes fixed on the apex, minds on the map, our breath shortening to the point of discomfort. Stopping then and
Postcard poetry: Soho square
A June afternoon and Soho square is packed with people, lounging, lunching, scattering themselves like litter over the grass. Pigeons rest up – too hot for canoodling. Unwelcome
