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...

1 comment:

  1. I wish I knew a noir term for "fabulous", because I would use it for this blog. ;D Can't wait to see your photos and future posts!