In June I stumbled upon a colourful metro station at the bottom of a hill from the Sistine Chapel in Rome, a stark contrast to the traditional art at the Vatican just steps away. I love the variety of textures jumbled together here, especially the rust, paint, and bits of grass.
At the risk of sounding like a broken record, I’m editing editing editing… and shooting a charity event tomorrow night so I’m trying to clear off some of the editing pile.
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