My Love
“She couldn’t think of any place like this place, it reminded her of nowhere but here”
One morning, before the snow I looked out the window and I saw magic. It was magnetic, irresistible and seductive.
Then next thing I knew I was flying out the door with only a shawl wrapped around a tank with sweats, mismatched boots without socks - camera in hand. The chill in the air was was but a fleeting thought - the warmth and depth of the light was enough.
I was mesmerized - fixated by the light dancing before my eyes and Bruno a willing accomplice - I spent maybe 10 - 15 minuets crawling in the dirt trying to capture what was in my heart in that moment.
I love these, so much.
