AFTERBATH
The city of Bath at the moment it empties. As golden hour settles and the crowds of tourists disappear, the city’s familiar beauty gives way to an unnatural stillness.
Photographed in the language of picturesque city views, all signs of life are removed. Individually, the images appear calm, but viewed together, their repeated emptiness becomes quietly unsettling, leaving Bath recognisable, yet strangely wrong.
