Where Heath and Fern-leaves Cover

Nostalgia sets in as I sort through a few belongings of my grandparents since passed. They'd spent decades in this place. It's as thought they're here... but they aren't. It is a surreal place. It is a lonely place. Now, when alone, do my thoughts no longer hover  Over the mountains, on that northern shore,  Resting their wings where heath and fern-leaves cover  That noble heart for ever, ever more...   [Emily Jane Brontë]
Rest in peace.



2 comments:

  1. Hey Ryan

    Really love the texture of the shots. They make me want to reach out and feel what is really there.

    Are you shooting primarily film now or still a bit of both? Were these film/digital? :)

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  2. Laney, hey. I shoot a combination of film and digital. Just depends on the situation :)

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