Okay, it’s that time of year. The old year is dead. Long live the New Year.
It’s become tradition, if you can call something that’s only been happening since 2014 a tradition, that I write something to herald in the New Year whilst reflecting on the old. Last year I deviated a little in order to reflect on the link between my photography and my writing. This year, I’m not going to do that. Nor am I going to list the posts I uploaded in 2018. If you're interested you can check back to see for yourself. They're all still there. Waiting for you.
Instead, I shall simply leave you with a few photographs I took of the landscapes close to my home between 1st November and 31st December 2018 as a brief salute to the fade out of 2018.
As for 2019...? Well, let’s see, shall we? With a bit of luck there should be a few more photos and maybe, from time to time, some words.
As for 2019...? Well, let’s see, shall we? With a bit of luck there should be a few more photos and maybe, from time to time, some words.
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