Photography from a moving car.
I have a choice, sit in traffic on the M25, or sit in traffic on the M3.
The sun dips and stains the sky a vibrant pink, yellowing at the horizon, bleeding into grey.
I chase the sun.
Photography from a moving car.
I have a choice, sit in traffic on the M25, or sit in traffic on the M3.
The sun dips and stains the sky a vibrant pink, yellowing at the horizon, bleeding into grey.
I chase the sun.