A landscape of contradictions, a place where you can get lost in the “oddness” of the place.


With endless roads and skies you get sucked in, somehow you can’t leave it alone.


Some tyres on a steel post, maybe a Fenland game of hoop-la.#5

A lorry trailer never goes to waste in this landscape.


Droves lead to farms and isolated buildings.


The overpowering smell of harvested onions invades your senses.

#11 Land reclaimed from it’s rightful owner in blackness dominates the landscape.


Water wants to reclaim it’s birthright.


A place of work, overlooked as an object of beauty.


Stay Safe.

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