Have you ever looked out on a city and marvelled at the sheer scale of it? The first time I walked around the Circus in Bath I was boggled by the number of chimneys and and thought of how each chimney could represent a warm, safe place for someone to find rest.
Up one of the highest viewpoints in London, I was staggered by the number of windows either shimmering or in shadow from the fading light. I was just one person behind just one pane, struggling not to pick up any unwanted reflections or dust in a photo that would never do the scene justice.
