Looking through my archives, it would appear one of my favourite things to take photos of is… my feet. In a non-kinky manner – just because they’re always with me and they show where I’ve been, I suppose. (I blame Susannah Conway…)
(and apologies if you get this twice – I have been fighting with technology this evening!)
Here are a few, from May and June this year.
Getting reacquainted with the dance studio (mirrored, eek!)
Often barefoot, like here at Beth Chatto gardens…
Indulging in the Night Circus –
I can’t place where I took this, but the boots are my oldest, most battered, most comfortable cowboy boots from my 21st birthday trip to the States.
Barefoot again, this time in my kitchen –
And all these from just over a month of photographs. I wonder where my feet will take me next?!