Exeunt Posted byChris BronskJune 21, 2014December 21, 2017Posted inSetsTags:abstract, black and white, color photos, photography, poem, surfaces All cries are thin and terse; The field has droned the summer’s final mass; A cricket like a dwindled hearse Crawls from the dry grass. —Richard Wilbur, “Exeunt”
4 thoughts on “Exeunt”
Thanks, Richard. Hadn’t noticed the shapes, but the dark spaces were interesting to me.
Superb, and both containing what looks like coffin shapes seen from odd angles.
Really glad you liked them, Harrie, and thanks for the feedback.
First shot goes well with ‘Disappearing Acts’; 2nd shot is wonderful.