One of the biggest photographic cliché’s is The Sun. Pictured on the verge of being eclipsed by the earth’s curvature; I’ve taken a few. Ever glowing, going and returning.
I started photographing the Sun out of reverie and intrigue. I was amazed by the black spots crawling across the surface, breaking up the constant. Only later did I realise I was looking back in time. 8 minutes back to be precise.