Dorset hues
A photography excursion is something I greatly value; I ended up booking a few days away to enjoy the coastal delights of Dorset. I wanted to take my time, visit some new places and breathe in some sea air. I cleansed and packed my gear the previous evening. The morning drive had a distinct, almost meditative rhythm to it - very quiet and peaceful. Once arrived, the prime light of dawn gave way to the harshness of the mid-morning sun - the focus naturally shifted towards the architectural character of Dorset’s historic towns and villages. The essence of landscape photography isn't merely capturing a scene; it's about exploring and engaging with the surroundings...
Throughout the week, I embarked on a mission to seek out where the light travels, often finding myself in rural locations - this routine became a somewhat familiar, comforting cycle. Each morning brought a fresh canvas, the weather shifted unpredictably, but having that extra time meant I wasn't rushing from one landmark to the next. Instead, I spent hours simply watching how the light interacted with the land as the days progressed, making plans for the next spot, tracking the subtle changes in colour and mood from dawn until dusk. One highlight in particular was a visit to Corfe Castle via steam train. The village felt deeply intertwined with the landscape - there's a certain charm to an arrival that isn't dictated by horsepower and modern speed!
A drive back to Bristol with salt and sand on my boots, I reflected with a deep sense of gratitude for the time spent on the Jurassic Coast. The images captured on my memory card were a bonus. The real significance of the excursion was the reminder to slow down, look closer, and truly engage with the environment with a patient eye...
