Taken in an abandoned Oxfordshire manor.
Nikon D5100. Tamron 10-24mm.
‘In the vaulted way, where the passage turnedTo the shadowy corner that none could see,You paused for our parting, – plaintively:Though overnight had come words that burnedMy fond frail happiness out of me.’ Thomas Hardy.
oxfordshire, urbex, ue, urban exploration, abandoned, derelict, manor house, gothic, josephine pugh, fox, aristocrat, aristocratic, posh, animal, mask, surreal, portrait, vintage, grunge, black and white
A photograph is a trace of its subject. The viewer and the image belong to each other. Capturing these traces is a passion, an obsession for me. I hope the thrill comes through in my images.
Great word’s to go with this shot, I like the way you attach meaning to your photography.
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