Thursday, 4 February 2010

No name

I took this photo a few days after coming back from my grandmother´s burial, several months ago. And somehow, every time I see it, I remember her. You could think it is because of the cross made of the window frame, or because of the gravel in the vase, which are naturally linked to a burial. But I think it is because of the light and the peacefulness.

What does it evoke for you?

I know that the vase is not perfectly centered with the window frame, and yes, it could do with extra light for the stones...


Kety said...

Qué familiares me resultan esas piedras. ;-)
Me gusta la foto.

Los viajes que no hice said...

Y a pesar de la asimetría, me gusta.

Alicia said...

Paz Y quietud.