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Mountain winds
Light, air, and time, all are frozen in colour. And when eyes meet the moment in the frame, the scents follow. The deep piercing cold of the mountains, and the touch of a blade of grass adorned with dew. Spool upon spool of a memory unwinds in a single frame. #worldphotographyday
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Pausing in Time
When history freezes in stone, time sprouts wings and flutters around. This random moment caught from Brussels seems to gain life in the very juxtaposition of the frozen statue of stone and the very dynamic figures on skateboards. And yet when frozen in the frame of a photograph, they are all still. Despite the large…
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