Shrouded
When I arrived on the Isle of Iona it was blanketed in a hazy fog. The first place I visited was the Nunnery ruins, which poked mysteriously through the haze making it feel very sacred and still. The haze really heightened my experience of the ruins. I visited again later after the fog had lifted, but it was never quite the same without this shroud of mystery.
Size: (h x w) 20" x 16" framed
Media: Digital photography
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