Atmosphère mystique dans la forêt à travers la brume. Les pins disparaissent dans la brume, créant une atmosphère lunatique.
As a schoolboy, I sat with my father in the darkroom to print class photographs in black and white. As a reward I got some pocket money. This is where love for photography came into being, and that is how I learned the art in the analogue age.. En savoir plus…