Domestic bliss. The first two are my favorites. The longer you stare back the clearer a narrative becomes. There's a pang of guilt influenced when looking at "Dad" and a sense of paranoia when looking at the trains head on. You've managed to capture these private moments in an alluring yet angelic way.
Domestic bliss.
ReplyDeleteThe first two are my favorites. The longer you stare back the clearer a narrative becomes. There's a pang of guilt influenced when looking at "Dad" and a sense of paranoia when looking at the trains head on. You've managed to capture these private moments in an alluring yet angelic way.