I was sorting through my negatives last night and the task extended itself by hours.
I stumbled upon my old prints and ended up looking through all of them. Like a kid seeing a mirror for the first time, I was amazed, entranced. It was a beautiful experience.
I wish I could tell you how it felt but I can’t. So like a faded horn in the distant shores, I try to show them.
If you like what you see, this is where I archive most of my work.