The Princely Fern

Practical sets come to life, though still in image.. there is movement in the feel.

Something within the details of what we are encapsulated by, pulls the mind’s eye this way, and that.

Illusive identity masked by the manipulation of lights, textures, and the human form

The face is a powerful canvas one may use to become anyone, or anything they wish to be. The Princely Fern would be very glad to assist.

What vibrancy must hide behind the Black and White image, how intriguing.

The glorious world of the ever changing seasons, complied for the purpose of enjoying Autumn in spring.

Lines created by the Human mind, lost within a timeless capture, found in our memories.

What could be within a window? Perhaps we are looking out , instead of in…