Whenever I went over to my grandparents I used to look out for this house as a child. We referred to it as the “broken down house”. Obviously I have photographed the house years ago, but on my drive back home the sun was just setting over the horizon. Parking the car by the gate I walked over to try to get a warm image of the sunlit house just before the light disappeared for another day.
Taking only photographs – leaving only footprints
