“Working on photography is working on oneself.” Irving Penn
photographer.
he hesitated, contemplating the consequences, he realized that perhaps time wasn't meant to be stopped.
He came to understand that some moments were meant to be felt deeply, not confined to a frame.
Long ago and 622 miles away.
A summer afternoon,
a child and an adult find themselves alone in a house.
For the child a growing sense of unease and excitement settles in his chest.
Silence enveloped the house.
In the heat of summer,
the air is heavy with anticipation.
For the child there is fleeting magic of their shared secret.
