Peter J. Crowley

The last light of a summers day and, metaphorically last light on the old small governments. Lately I’ve been having trouble with time. Photographing my youth reflected by old roads with a digital camera. Most images are also shot on B+W film health and budget make the B+W slower to see. No film is not the expense it’s gas between here and my PhotoSynthesis a beautiful Co-Op dark room wet and dry. Lot’s of past not much present and the future is always unclear. This image really wants to be Kodachrome but no more so maybe Velvia. A very good reversal film [slide]. Well the sun beckons and I am off to somewhere between here and there. enjoy pjc