I was looking through my archives and came across this image of "Franck." He instantly caught my attention. I remembered the emotion behind the shutter as captured a snippet of existence.
Today as I reflect on that moment, I now get a deeper meaning to the composition. The layers of steps behind him represents his past which is now a blur.
While this maybe my experience with this image, I would like to invite you to share what you also see and experience from this image. My assertion is that what you see is deeply connected with your own past.
Comments welcomed.
