I like textures. I like odd angles. Beautiful concrete, several hundred year old wood, steel beams. Physical, almost abstract. Everywhere. Character. Decay. Details containing the whole. Childish attention to details.
bark
roof
wall
house
table
concrete
door
I love the bark. It kinda makes me imagine some prehistoric crocodile.
Textures… I think I have hundreds of pictures like these. And every time I look at them, I want to run my fingertips over them lightly, to feel them :)
hi nicolien – so do I, on both accounts. I keep thinking I should make something stunning out of them, but somehow they’re good as they are.
thats cool