South Pennines

A land of high horizons and quiet endurance.
Here, the moorland breathes — peat and stone, wind and sky — shaped by weather and time.
Paths thread across Scout Moor, Blackstone Edge, and the wide, open reaches of Marsden Moor and West Yorkshire, where seasons turn slowly and light tells its own stories.

These images are born from many days and nights spent underneath changing skies, and from a deep, personal love for this landscape.
The South Pennines reveal themselves not all at once, but in moments:
Mist lifting from the hills, winter light on dark stone, summer grasses bending under open skies.
Shaped by seasons and footsteps, by time spent paying attention, in a land not to be passed through, but walked, again and again.