Ground work

Ground work

Thanks to the dogs I found some integrated objects. The sun was to low though. So I've got to return to the place to take some more photos with different light.

Don’t let the green grass fool you.

Don’t let the green grass fool you.

There is an irony in the many things that are thrown away. Often it almost looks as if they are better than when used in a home. The artificial grass making friends with its real-life example.

The ruin

The ruin

With ruins I often wonder how they'd look like when the were new and inhabitable. Who made them? What was their function. When where they erected.I pass this ruin almost every day. And it has become part of the landscape, a part of nature itself. Mixed up with bushes...

Lost Soul

Lost Soul

Besides toys, it is shoes and gloves that I encounter the most. It is such a human thing. The clothes that fit our nature. A lost soul, neglected and thrown away. It is trying to make the best of it and makes friends with the moss and pine needles.

Quality street.

Quality street.

I found this under a pine tree. Almost like a Christmas present.  The once purple box changed over time and conformed it's colours to it's surroundings.