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Holy Island

At last some time to make photographs, and test out my cute new camera. Driving off Holy Island just as the sun sets, all of us freezing cold but exhilarated.


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Francesco Loporchio said…
I adore the mood of this photo. It really invites you to create a narrative around it.
December 28, 2011 at 9:01 PM
Marc said…
Thanks Francesco. Yes it's strange how the less you include in a photograph, the more it suggests.
December 29, 2011 at 2:21 PM
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