Grumezoaia, mon amour
A retrospective on the village I spent most of my summers in as a child. The 21st century seems to have not yet penetrated the dirt roads but time itself has not been kind to the buildings or to the people. My eyes see what it was, the emulsion sees what is left.
2018 - Nikon F55 modified for 2.39:1 Extraction - Fuji Superia 100