#017 2 (by Harry Buckminster Richman)
I go through phases, sometimes I can’t stand using black and white and other times its pretty much all I can use.
It is usually one or two photos that sway me. This one swayed me.
I love the big, visible grain on this. I love the sunlight reflecting bright, into the camera. The uniformity of gray throughout the background, and the loneliness of the figure against that, almost outlined in black.
Its unfortunate, I’ve just got a load of color Kodak film.
Gotta load up on black and white now.
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