There is a separation in the landscape. Isn't that how life is? Nothing is exactly beautiful or good. The man just stood there, and the woman walked briskly down the pier. The ship in the distance, me and the fog over the mountains witnessed this. The man remained motionless for a while, watching the scene I saw. But he felt much more than I did. The distance between this couple grew, and eventually the woman disappeared.
In the past, when taking pictures with film cameras, a small light leak would either add a fascinating air to the photo or kill the photo. Here is that leak of light: "Separation". I witnessed the landscape die, took the photo and watched the same spot for a while. It was ...