PHOTOGRAPHER'S JOURNAL: Real blood running from the lambs throat that a moment before had been led from the pen, eyes and ears alert, tongue moist, tossing a bit against the rope that led it, and unaware that in a moment all running would be done. The blood zeros and ones, of my cyber-universe are never so red and profuse nor the moments so profound.
NOTE: On March 17, 2007, I posted my first image of this farm here. Enter "Kallstrom," in the search box and find nine other images photographed at this farm.
No comments:
Post a Comment