As I delve into my extensive archive of images from past years it’s wonderful to me to come across moments that I have captured that I loved and somehow got lost amongst the gigs. Most probably mean more to me than anyone else but that’s perfectly fine, if you like it too than that’s a bonus :)
Shot this during the Missouri Photo Workshop way too long ago but it always resonated with me. It’s a quiet moment that has so much subtle information in it that I have always enjoyed. The girl’s face, the flyswatter, cigarette packs and matches. A nice slice of life I think.