Candid breach,
broken eye
Fractured pause,
tells no lie
Perfect fault,
truth’s disguise
This is an admittedly bad photograph taken from the London Eye, but it’s evidence of a memory that visits me often – a silent view of London at dusk. In many ways, this experience rooted my soul in a place that will always feel like home. Because this photograph is precious to me in this way, I did very little to alter it’s appearance aside from brightening the exposure level. Window blur and all, it is one of my favorite pictures of London.
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c.b.w. 2013