Keith_Lowry:
Yoda and Chewie take the tree down
Keith_Lowry:
Brighton promenade
Keith_Lowry:
Morning after
Keith_Lowry:
The blue room
Keith_Lowry:
I've got a bad feeling about this.
Keith_Lowry:
Icicles on the bird-table
Keith_Lowry:
Who're you gonna call?
Keith_Lowry:
Broken and overgrown stile
Keith_Lowry:
Café cat
Keith_Lowry:
arches
Keith_Lowry:
I found myself on someone's 'no' list.
Keith_Lowry:
My first marketing shot
Keith_Lowry:
Elbows
Keith_Lowry:
In Cafe Nero
Keith_Lowry:
Ruined abbey
Keith_Lowry:
Henry Moore curves
Keith_Lowry:
Sunflowers move outside today, hope the weather is kind to them
Keith_Lowry:
Pussy willow
Keith_Lowry:
Yellow flowers in the sun
Keith_Lowry:
Bailey is very suspicious
Keith_Lowry:
Distinguished older traffic camera seeks naughty drivers
Keith_Lowry:
The dancing ladies of Macclesfield
Keith_Lowry:
cinnabar moth
Keith_Lowry:
Skulls floating in the window
Keith_Lowry:
Veladrome at the Roadhouse
Keith_Lowry:
Arwen drinks her latte
Keith_Lowry:
Duckling reflection
Keith_Lowry:
Gurn
Keith_Lowry:
Hanging robots
Keith_Lowry:
Cleaning the tentacles