My rediscovery of the technique of spirit photography, but freed from the trickery of the Victorian parlour would seem to have given entities a new way to manifest. As we journey back into darkness and the nights draw ever in we mark the end of harvest and the time of Samhain, the Festival of the Dead. The border between this world and the other becomes thinner until they can reach back through the veil that separated them from the living.

Spirit Photography
“As I once was so you are now. As I am now, so you must be.
Traditional Epitaph [citation added 18.04.2018]
To follow you I’m not content, how do I know which way you went?”





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