One of the delights of light is the way it repeats itself. Through a roof opening direct sunlight beats on the floor, but a soft reflection finds it’s way onto a dark wall.
September 13, 2012
Monolith
About Stephen Foster
I have been pressing a camera to my face since I was twelve years old; if you look closely, you can see the marks.
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