These photographs are of a pathway leading to an immense landscape overlooking hills. This landscape will come next month - it is truly beautiful. To be more economic I didn't include it this month, so the quantity of photos has been reduced to 11.
To those who find the phrase 'remote edges' dubiously odd, then your feeble brain can't cope with my creative neologisms. I came up with the phrase while my mind was addled from a mental illness... Besides, these are remote edges - the places on the fringe of society, the beautiful places no-one ever visits.
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How can you not love England?
If England consisted exclusively of what's in these photographs then, yes, I would love England. Sadly, it doesn't. For the most part the people are vulgar (and boring), the buildings are all the same, and it is always cloudy and dull. It is 'The Remote Edges' that offer respite from all this.
context is everything
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