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Monday, April 9, 2007
Beautiful Child
I was working on some photos I took and I ended up working on a batch of photos I had taken from a gentlemen who was selling architectural fragments up to a few hundred years old from his company Ancients. If I had had room at home, some would have come with me. I ended up doing this in a cyantotype tonight. I like the color version too, but somehow this just seemed to be right.
It reminded me of the Fleetwood Mac song, "Beautiful Child", a bit melancholy, but ultimately something that is haunting and seems to stay with you forever:
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