Aidan Train
Photography and Poem By Immy Lock
15 hours apart, Connected by a sea. Industries of Porstmouth, And remote cliffs of Orkney. Tiny footsteps of development, As they grow alike, Like looking in a mirror, Or the first ride of a bike.
15 hours apart, Connected by a sea. Industries of Porstmouth, And remote cliffs of Orkney. Tiny footsteps of development, As they grow alike, Like looking in a mirror, Or the first ride of a bike.