PHOTOGRAPHY

by Gilbert Lennox

 
 
 

Welcome to whitestone

Photography by Gilbert Lennox

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Thanks for stopping by!

My name is Gilbert Lennox and I live in Ireland, a few minutes drive from one of the most beautiful coastlines in the world, with its sandy beaches, rugged headlands, breathtaking cliffs and the famous Giant’s Causeway.

My main photographic interest lies in the creation around us, from the immensity of the night sky to the minute delicacy of fungi on the forest floor. My joy in these things is enriched by the conviction that such diverse and intricate beauty is not an accidental byproduct of unguided, impersonal forces, but a reflection of the brilliance, power and beauty of the God who created the heavens and the earth.

There is much brokenness in the world. There is also beauty. There is pain and despair. There is also joy and hope. There is a bigger story than the one we are often told. If I can communicate even a hint of that story through my photographs I am more than content.

If you have any questions about my photography or if you would like to purchase a photographic print, please get in touch!

Best wishes

Gilbert



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