Posts Tagged: portraits

02.54

Julia sat on the steps of the white bridge, pulled out her notebook and began to draw what she saw. Buildings were no longer resting on stone, but on water, born from water and ready to sink. Children were playing

02.54

Julia sat on the steps of the white bridge, pulled out her notebook and began to draw what she saw. Buildings were no longer resting on stone, but on water, born from water and ready to sink. Children were playing

02.46

  They move in packs. No man can meet them and survive. They define the boundaries of the forest and do not allow anyone to violate them. The forest itself moves with them, trees die in their absence and grow

02.46

  They move in packs. No man can meet them and survive. They define the boundaries of the forest and do not allow anyone to violate them. The forest itself moves with them, trees die in their absence and grow