A series of images taken on a route I walk everyday. Perhaps an unassuming location, pathways across farmland around hedgerows and overgrown shrubs. Amongst this lies the remains of fences, broken, decaying after years of exposure. Held up by tall grasses, tree trunks and ramshackle repair, these dying remains are full of wonky shape and texture. The pictures are a collection taken as I wander the footpaths in early or late light.
The photographs are a mixture of phone images and pictures taken on the XT2.