August: a baleful light

 

Finding myself in the fertile fields of the Scottish Borders at harvest time, I am struck by the dramatic, late summer light.

I couldn’t resist the urge to explore this with my lens, as the cloud shadows scuttled swiftly across the land, lending the scenes a sense of angst and foreboding.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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