My son Matthew has taught himself film photography (he made his bathroom into a darkroom), and is getting really good at it. He sent me this overnight. It’s a fisherman on the banks of the Danube. But the black of the water is so thick and textured that it made me think of a philosopher staring into the abyss, and baiting his hook, trying to pull someth…
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