Still

We walk through brambled fields
to empty rooms and halls.

the windows are boarded, bricked and blacked
but beams come through all the same.

if you hold still for long enough,
it’s as if the sun was streaming.

Assorted images from ZINE 005: STILL.

Photographs taken on expired slide film in Ireland, January 2019.
Zine compiled in London, November 2019.
Full zine available to read here.