A bench, in Tiverton market. Benches are strangely compelling to photograph.
Leaves and their shadows on a white wall at night. On St Peter Street, in Tiverton.
This was when she’d heard me taking this shot, and turned to see what I was up to. Sitting on the wall in the garden at the Oak Room, looking out over the River Exe in Tiverton.
A box. At the end of Fore Street in Tiverton.
A window in a wall. St Peter Street in Tiverton, I think.