Stonehenge by Roo Williams

Stonehenge

Walking in the footsteps of my Neolithic ancestors at Stonehenge, England, feeling strangely the last embers of an eerie power emanating from the sarsens and bluestones, I was determined to capture the natural power of this landscape. Above me, the tumultuous grey clouds gathering forbearing, beneath my feet the luscious green grass. Sandwiched in-between these mammoth boulders harnessing the natural power and posing the question - for what? Special to me behind every stone the echoes of a memory, fleeting visions of my Dad on a now long forgotten summer day. Those dark clouds echoing the emptiness without him by our side.