Whenever I travel somewhere I always try and throw in a little personal work, no matter how inane it might seem. You start something and then it basically takes over. I was in Greece this past September, sailing the beautiful Cyclades Islands. On top of the regular family shots I started feeling this compulsion towards doors.
There were some pretty cool doors; old ones, new ones, rusty, stone, decrepit, quirky. Once you start you can't stop. It becomes slightly obsessive...
There were some pretty cool doors; old ones, new ones, rusty, stone, decrepit, quirky. Once you start you can't stop. It becomes slightly obsessive...
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Nice series. This makes me feel better about my recent obsessive trolling of local graveyards... ;)
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