“I admit that I am an old man.
I read my years in my mirror,
others read them on my brow.”
~ Petrarch ~
Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in November 2017.
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HOWL INTO THE ENDLESS NIGHT
Categories: Perspective, Photography, Poetry
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