Leg at The Brode
Jacob, Year 13
While walking round The Brode I couldn't help but notice how two neighbouring walls created a perfect frame for this person's legs. In taking this photo I was thinking about not only the lack of identity, but also the fact that the person didn't and still probably doesn't know that such a photo exists. Moreover, I picture this as being a minimalistic portrait - simply skin, posture, high black socks and shoes don't tell us much about this person, but are still in essence a portrait; a intimate capture of this person in a certain moment.