WASHIINGTON CONNECTICUT – Sunlight catches the feathery boughs of a solitary tree, its delicate leaves standing in stark contrast to the dense thicket of shadowy trees beyond.
Day 5567 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looming back 8 years. Beneath the gaze of towering, stoic faces on glossy glass, a humble newsstand bustles with quiet human exchanges, grounded in the grit of a snowy city sidewalk. Day 2645 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
