Observing the variety of beauty in Dover, England, from the white cliffs, to Dover Castle, to the seafront and the locals; and a gentle reminder that while London is in Britain, it’s not Britain.

Down, Dover, England
For perspective, notice the very, very small figures tight in the top-right corner, leading down the white cliffs of Dover, England…

Scenic Views, Dover, England
Echoes in my mind of Martin Parr’s explorations and critiques of British culture… (related: Martin Parr at LOOK3 in Charlottesville, VA).

Scenic Life, Dover, England
Tucked between the drastic change of pace from the cliffs to the port, lies the mundane, the normal, the bridge between beauty and reality.

Paths, Dover, England
Close to the edge, or afar? Which would you choose?

Walls, Dover Castle, Dover, England
Physical walls, mental walls, walls of brick and sand, and fog and indecision; which ones are in front of you today?
