[Ithaca, USA]
On a particularly wintery day one year ago, the campus grounds were blanketed in an angel white. I spotted a bench in the distance nestled among the trees, dead wood amongst the living, waiting quietly, serenely for this winter to pass like all the others have so that another person can come and sit with it for a while. Benches are the keepers of secrets; they provide a space for conversations, stories, arguments and proposals, even. If benches could speak, imagine what rich tales they could tell.
Photo details –
Camera: Canon 60D
Settings:
1/800 sec
f/2.8
36mm focal length