It was only when I looked through the lens that I saw beauty in concrete.
Seemingly bland to the eye, concrete reveals its texture and quirk in a photograph. It has a surprising depth to it; ingrained with bits of ephemera, caught. When a little girl dances atop it, or a petal lies still...that's when I see such wonderful contrast - delicate meets tough, natural meets industrial.
Whilst I'm always grateful for the green and blue around home I find the gritty grey completely inspiring. How about you, what are you inspired by this week?
inspired by : colour and keke