
I love images that pull you in and suggest what might follow…
‘The car behind had been gaining on her for the past few minutes, getting closer with every mile. How far was she from civilisation! Would she be able to outrun him…assuming it was a him!’
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‘He looked ahead and saw the car slowing… No! It had stopped. And he was hurtling towards it at fifty miles an hour! Only then did he see the other car behind racing to close the gap; they were either going to crush him, or force him to stop for a robbery…or worse…
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Difficult to stop once you start!
Taken towards the end of our journey to The Black Isle, a very dark section of the A9. Happily we weren’t crushed or kidnapped… but that photo holds a fascination.
©Stephen Tanham 2022
Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.
http://www.thesilenteye.co.uk and http://www.suningemini.blog
I used to love night driving, and the way it narrowed the world down to the bit of road in front of you. I don’t seem to be able to do it now. I find these super-bright headlights render the experience of night roads too stressful and aggressive to navigate.
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I know what you mean, Michael! In this case we had little choice. We set off for the Black Isle and hit horrible traffic. At least it gave me chance to take the shots during the final hour.
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I’ve saves the best of the other photos for Thursday’s blog.
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Great image, Steve and as you have demonstrated it can invoke many thoughts most of them scary x
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Thanks, Carol! How the imagination can wander! 😎
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