After I had finished with the camera I had noticed that one of the taps upstairs had been dripping, so I turned it off. I then saw the pattern it had created.
I’m not too sure what to make of it.
It could be a person or maybe an ethereal being.
Maybe it’s an eye disintegrating, yet still staring.
Maybe it is oblivion.
Maybe it’s only water.
I find myself drawn to it more than I thought I would be, as part of me finds it to be quite striking.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy.