Monday, December 20, 2010

A Glimpse of the Manor

The light of the moon reflects against the frosted windows of the manor. Red lights flood the entrance. A wintry breeze hums in my ear and I am comforted…

Friday, December 17, 2010

Monday, December 13, 2010

Café Fría

Condensation drips past the lit "coffee" sign. It's 9:48pm and the only thing keeping me awake is my cold coffee. The atmosphere is dim. I imagine a new language of photography. A style that will speak not only to myself but also to the drained talent that searches for inspiration...