‘Bin Bread’

It feels a bit pretentious posting pictures of strewn bread slices but I love these kinds of scenes.

When I come across exploded street food it triggers a day dream, a kind of culinary detective story. I imagine someone quietly minding their own business, making a sandwich when they are suddenly interrupted, perhaps by a gang of Ne’er-do-wells or an escaped panther.

In the panic they launch the bread slices into the air as they try to make good their escape.

As I ruminate over my (odd) photographic subject choices, I think the untold story aspect of photography may play a part. The mundane scene of an event posing quietly or revealing an absurdity.