Sometimes it’s inside. You can’t see it, but you know it’s there. You feel it. And you have to let it out. Or it gets up to no good. And we know what happens then.
k so how did you do this.. the magic of a wide angle lense you look so far away!?
The thing I dig about this is that the picture tells the story to perfection and each of us can relate to the story via the image. So much more to say but imma leave it at that :)