Lake District – Buttermere
There’s something incredibly humbling about landscape photography. I mean, you get up at daft o’clock in the morning, travel a couple of hundred miles, get all excited about a beautiful sunrise, take a few shots, then head off home content in the knowledge that you are some kind of genius and have created great art. Back home, you sit down, import the files, and then it hits you, not only did God already beat you to it, He did a lot better job of it as well!
Ozymandias:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
“My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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