I woke up yesterday morning wanting to take some photos. The sky was bleak and gray, so I knew whatever I found would be turned into black and white photos. The pros call black and white “split tone.” Spencer will continue to call them black and white. Spencer will also stop referring to himself in the third person. So after a half hour of driving around aimlessly, I came up with the photos below. They have substance, nostalgia, grandeur, and…..I’ll try again tomorrow.
For what it’s worth, Donna remembers seeing this quarry tower from her window seat in French class, so many (many) years ago. Nostalgia.

