Often photography pisses you off. You go weeks without a decent photo. You spend hours looking at shite that winds up in the recycle bin. You go out with high expectations and the weather closes in or the light goes. Sometimes it can appear as if it just doesn’t love you at all, no matter how much attention you give it. Then one day it gives you something like this, you forget all about its darker moods and you realise why you’re in love.

Brora backshore