Saturdaywalker:
Mute sentinels...
Saturdaywalker:
...standing alone against the elements
Saturdaywalker:
From the front they look a bit like aliens
Saturdaywalker:
...but from behind they could almost be real
Saturdaywalker:
You think there are other people on the beach....
Saturdaywalker:
....but then you realise you are alone
Saturdaywalker:
Quicksand makes the more distant statues inaccessible
Saturdaywalker:
Man stands against machine...
Saturdaywalker:
...waiting for the incoming tide
Saturdaywalker:
Alone against the sea
Saturdaywalker:
As if contemplating the future
Saturdaywalker:
Facing the dying of the light....
Saturdaywalker:
...or the promise of a new dawn
Saturdaywalker:
Sand patterns caused by high winds...
Saturdaywalker:
...a kind of mini sandstorm at ankle level...
Saturdaywalker:
....swirling endlessly around my feet