To the Void & Back
Wellies on, jackets zipped and camera in hand we walked. Robin Hanbury-Tenison, walking stick in hand, led us across fields, through woods and to the top of a forested granite tor. We sat there together for a while, soaking in…
Wellies on, jackets zipped and camera in hand we walked. Robin Hanbury-Tenison, walking stick in hand, led us across fields, through woods and to the top of a forested granite tor. We sat there together for a while, soaking in…
Clara Jonas stood on an empty beach, board in hand, looking straight down the barrel of the lens. Her shoulder length hair was blown to one side from a gentle cross shore breeze. It was five am in the morning,…