“From the sky, the highway’s straight as it could be…”
Descending over New Orleans, a column of rain in the near distance, streams parallel to roads, dipping below to cross and meander in its own fashion.
120/Diana F+.
June 2013.
“From the sky, the highway’s straight as it could be…”
Descending over New Orleans, a column of rain in the near distance, streams parallel to roads, dipping below to cross and meander in its own fashion.
120/Diana F+.
June 2013.
There will come a day, youth will pass away, then what will they say, about me.
(PS/photo from a San Francisco store window)
2004.