My work and studies have buried me somewhere deep underground. I terribly miss photography. Here are some pictures taken randomly one evening, when I met with Siga. The decor of the blanket is not smth I have chosen, or I’d choose, but I like the evening colours. The pictures are taken with Leica. She’s travelling now back to New York. The cure was not for long. Seems that there’s no possibilities to cure poor thing.
Portra 160 NC