My favourite image from Friday night's church ruins!
Some people may consider it strange that when I first confronted this ruin I couldn't think of how to frame the feeling this building gave me. I moved my camera around and watched other photographers focus on the stars while i sat and thought. The photographers I were with were enchanted by the milk way however I didn't think the milky way did this building justice due to light polution. I pressed my hand against the rock walls, feeling it's imperfection, the damage of the elements and thought about what this building would have been to those who inhabited it during it's life. On a cold still night would someone sit by this fire with a hot drink and think ? Would they consult with others? What would they have done ? Who else has not only been here but who has connected with this location ? What do you think?