Lancer at night – 04

Inside St. Agnes, where Bernini’s Ecstasy of St. Theresa lives. No crude jokes, please. There were so many idiots snapping guaranteed-shitty on-camera flash pictures of the sculpture that I couldn’t bring myself to become one […]

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OK, so I chopped off the top of the signal. What can I say? Richard Avedon I ain’t. In a purely abstract sense it works OK, but in a photograph people want to know where’s […]