This is a photograph I took while exploring an abandoned building. I love broken glass. Maybe a holdover from my wild youth. Maybe as a meditation on the harshness of life and things revealed behind hard yet fragile walls. Whatever the reason, I was drawn to this image also because of the natural frame of the door, the play of angles, and the subtle hues reflected on the different planes. It was a piece of art waiting for me to come find it.
The price is for an unformed print.