Abstract patterns and colors were one of my first
photographic loves. I started with leaves, treebark and rocks then moved into
the urban environment looking at corroded metal and, as in this case, old
paintwork. Although I now spend more time focussed on the living streets I
still do occasionally drag my eyes back to the inanimate.
This cracked paint was part of an old piece of graffiti
artwork on a wall in Bangkok. It is exactly the sort of beautiful detail that
we walk passed every day but tend to dismiss as an ugly blemish without a
second glance.
Stopping to smell the roses is good advice but I suggest also
stopping to stare at the wall occasionally.
Photograph taken in Rangsit, Bangkok, Thailand
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