Capuring Moments Through Photography

It was an icy morning, one of those where you want to stay in bed until the sunlight bothers you so much that you can’t help but get up.
I looked around me, contemplating the framed photographs on my bedroom walls. There were maybe a hundred, or maybe more: I had lost count. They were all framed: white, black blue… made out of wood, brass, silver… in an effort to make each one unique, different f...