I drive along this road most days...the old mill is in a sorry state awaiting investment...its empty windows look like the hollow eye sockets in a skull...it must have been a once thriving place, close to the railway
The blanket of moss that cloaks the old drystone wall fascinates me, it's very beautiful... when I took these photos there was a pair of Magpies picking some off to line their nest with.
I love the way the light catches the moss through the trees.
One of the old mill chimneys at Dean Clough.
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