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The Punk of the Pines: A momentary pause in a life of constant motion. Perched beneath the heavy weight of a ripening pine cone, the Crested Tit peers out through a screen of needles. With its signature feathered crown and bold, monochromatic mask, it looks like a tiny, watchful spirit of the high branches.
This 365 project is about slowing down and paying attention.
Training my eye to see both the obvious and the overlooked.
Finding photographs in everyday moments, not just destinations.
