Oil on wood 50x60cm
The north entrance of Edinburgh Waverley Station opens onto a vast expanse of rooftops, with the city rising quietly behind. In this view, movement seems paused, as if time itself had slowed down. The figures scattered near the gateway underline the contrast between the immensity of the station and the fleeting presence of those who cross it. A moment suspended between the rhythm of the city and the stillness of observation.
