Sunday, August 3, 2008

my blueberry nights


The kodachrome handler waits. For you to drift off in the middle of the action. And as you try to remember the little details of an evening, now lost, he presses the shutter. In homage to a friend left behind at an intersection. Many turns ago.

Mia takes a moment.

2 comments:

SummerDiary said...

if guys like you will click me, i am going to be the next best thing.

damn good :)

Anonymous said...

Phish, this is really lovely. The soft glow and the color- sweet, and speaks of time passing but doesn't hold the sadness that sepia can invoke.