Wednesday, February 15, 2012
"It was cold, winter morning. I observed through the window how she got out of the cab. I opened the door and for the first time I saw her gentle eyesight - eyes cold as they were a frozen ocean. Then I allowed her sleepy body to lay down on my bed. Through the lens I followed her sad dreams."
I cannot express to you how much I love this photo series by Laura Makabresku.
Posted by The Drifter and the Gypsy at 6:05 AM