A Map Without Words

An investigative approach into the land where I'm from and where I am now, in an attempt to understand the subtle differences that have led to a "lacking" in my new surroundings. Ultimately it is an attempt to photograph intangible feelings of physical connection to a place where generations of my family have lived, with an awareness of the inherent impossibility of the task.

Bos Taurus

Bruise from an oak tree

Chabassie from Co. Antrim

First farmhouse on Herbison's

Giants Graveyard

Moss on Spyke

My dad in Bluebell Wood, 2017

My hair

Sofa on Herbsion's farm

The wallsteads