It struck me the other day how often I seem to come across chairs when I am out with my camera. It doesn't matter where you are in the world, there they are. In the desert, by the sea, up a mountain, in a cave..
I always like to try and imagine the life of the chair and how it ended up in a particular place, but the more I think about it the more I realise, everyone needs a seat now and again, even if you are in the desert!
I have always warmed towards objects that are out of context, the chair in particular. I think I have enough for a future book, or at least a portfolio or small exhibition...