Friday, November 13, 2020

A Different Time, A Different Place


I can't quite pin down the exact location of the photograph I took back in 1974. It is Halifax, without a doubt; that is Beacon Hill, more than likely: but the scene must have changed over the decades, and I can't pinpoint it on Google Earth. It might be that I have scanned the photograph back to front, the hills might be the other way around, the house roofs might be rising not falling. At the end of the day, it doesn't matter - even with a bit of added colour, it is a different time and a different place.



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