Ellie Ness

Geri looked out the window at her mother and despaired. Standing in a floral dress in the middle of her carpet of wild flowers as heavy rain soaked them all to their foundations, mum looked blissful.   “What on earth are you doing?” Geri called from the protection of the open kitchen door awning, wondering […]

Underneath the Botanics in Glasgow lies a labyrinth of tunnels from an old railway line closed to the public in the late thirties. Only valiant daredevils ever venture through the narrow gap that segues from city life to this abandoned, dark space – that inky blackness that your phone torch will only be able to