In between the swan and the bare back of a photographer there is a story of a slowly decoded friendship.
It’s just the way it is. Some movies tell their story so subtly it is hard to detect. Others shout it from the rooftops leaving nothing to discover.
It is good to know what you are listening to and then to be fed the discovery of texture like folds of cloth and ambiance like a slow change in temperature.
Ambivalence has its place…but where? By its nature it is hard to know!
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