september night
the ten thousands sounds of that one’s grasshopper leg vibration
...to the heart of cinema.
(I am not a photographer. That shutter opens only when I feel that the seed of a story is about to sprout nearby)
...to the heart of cinema.
(I am not a photographer. That shutter opens only when I feel that the seed of a story is about to sprout nearby)
the ten thousands sounds of that one’s grasshopper leg vibration
