I found two trees, one in front of of the other. And realised they merge and blend into each other. As I moved around them, branches from behind are revealed as if muscle is stretching apart between the two. As if the tree if tearing. Viscera exposed as I move. I might play with it on loop as I tried my best to begin and end at the same time.

As the clocks have changed, the sun has aswell. I try to go out for walks at this time of the year as the sun goes down to get my brain used to the new rhythm.

I caught this house, which stands much higher than the path I walk along, glowing in golden hour. The telephone wires around this area have previously been a subject of my photographs. The angles they make, the angles they mirror of the houses roofs. This image is an end to the sunnier months and a beginning to the darker nights.