What is your scariest nightmare? For me it is breaking down on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere and slowly coming to the realization that no one is going to come. I'm on my own, waiting for the wild dogs to come and do their grim work.* Anyway, I'm not forgetting my nightmares as quickly these days, like I did when I was younger. Is that typical? No idea. On the bright side, I'm slowly learning how my nightmares connect to photography, in some instances at least. Maybe I'm turning into a surrealist?!
*A reference to a show we've been watching called, "The Old Man".
Tasting notes: Leica SL2, 35 mm f/2, Ortho 80 +.
