In black and white, like this cloudy Friday and this cup of coffee; my chess board; The books I have read. What else is in black and white? Not life. The moral either. Then I wonder if the dreams are black and white. I once dreamed of a dog and it was brown.

 

The one who writes ... photographer.

I have a page at www.youpic.com/photographer_1971/

Here I share my work in Black and White.

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