It'sGreg
Tobacco Row
So here's me walking down the sidewalk and I see this very tasty bit if light cutting across the street from an alley. I unholster the camera and step up to photograph the way the light falls on the street, pausing to look behind me to make sure ain't nothing in the alley that's going to smack me from behind...and I see these two desperate chairs.
The alley itself seemed to have all the color sucked out of it. The chairs stood out like denuded bone stuck in wet charcoal. It was both beautiful and horrible, and I found myself feeling sorry for the people who had to smoke there.
Tobacco Row
So here's me walking down the sidewalk and I see this very tasty bit if light cutting across the street from an alley. I unholster the camera and step up to photograph the way the light falls on the street, pausing to look behind me to make sure ain't nothing in the alley that's going to smack me from behind...and I see these two desperate chairs.
The alley itself seemed to have all the color sucked out of it. The chairs stood out like denuded bone stuck in wet charcoal. It was both beautiful and horrible, and I found myself feeling sorry for the people who had to smoke there.