Tuesday, 15 August 2017

1601 Old Lane Is An Old Lane


Old Lane, Halifax (August 2017)

Can a street name be more descriptive than this? So steep there has to be a hand-rail to help you up it, still covered in the stone sets of centuries past: Old Lane is an old lane.

Wednesday, 9 August 2017

1600 : The Rise And Fall Of The Hills


Back Randolph Street, Halifax  (August 2017)

For whatever reason, this photograph says Halifax to me. Although I was born seven miles away in Bradford and now live four miles away in Huddersfield, Halifax as always been - and always will be - home. The built environment - whether it was built fifty years ago or one hundred and fifty years ago - cannot overwhelm the shape of the landscape, the rise and fall of the hills.

Tuesday, 8 August 2017

1599 : My Concrete Muse


Burdock Way, Halifax (August 2017)

This is a scene I keep returning to: I can never pass the concrete Burdock Way Overpass without taking out whatever camera I may have with me. My adolescent eye was captured by these concrete curves forty years ago and I have been returning to them ever since.