In a world rich with color, I find black and white photos to be a welcome change. I didnʻt always think this way since as a kid I cherished my box of 64 Crayola Crayons.
If only the sun could soak into bone marrow and live there, recharging the system from the inside out, banked against the darker, colder days that lie ahead.
If only the sun could soak into bone marrow and live there, recharging the system from the inside out, banked against the darker, colder days that lie ahead.
ReplyDeleteLove the composition of this shot!