Lately, it seem that day or night is not important to me. I hardly get a proper sleep, headache or age problem? I wake up early in the morning, and I hear no chanting from the mosque. Day or night, black or white, it seems no different to me. Is it too much of Daido Moriyama photo book? I keep seeing thing in black and white. I keep wondering about Daido Moriyama photo in my mind, contrast, blur, grainy, and lust. I try to capture what I see in black and white. I want to capture what appear in my mind. I have pain in my forehead almost everyday, and I have severe red bloodline on my eye.

I better capture what I see and stop wondering. I see a Day in Black and White…

 

Camera: Fujifilm Klasse W

Film: Kodak Tmax 400, push from ISO 400 to 1600.

High resolution photo at my Flickr site here A Day in Black & White