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  Fog Series   I grew up close to the moors in North England where we hated the fog because it stopped us easily getting from A to B, we would often inch for hours from my grandparents house in Manchester back over to our home in Huddersfield. Since
       
     

Fog Series

I grew up close to the moors in North England where we hated the fog because it stopped us easily getting from A to B, we would often inch for hours from my grandparents house in Manchester back over to our home in Huddersfield. Since I left home I see the fog differently, I love the beauty in the obscured and unobscured. You never quite know what the fog will bring out.

This is a series of photographs I took in Lisbon, Hong Kong and California.

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