“Take a photo that communicates a universal theme; name the picture with that theme.”
This is a photo of property that my parents own in Manchester, and to me the barren landscape and silence that surrounds it just puts the word “oblivion” into my head – after the horizon, is there even anything there? Where does that path lead? It just seems so empty, and infinite, and I think this every time I’m forced to go out there to look for squatters.
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