conclusion of the week
…some rocks of the past are better left unturned.
...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)
…some rocks of the past are better left unturned.
