Autumn sunsets in the middle of maple forest don’t have to be shot in color in order to become an onslaught onto your senses.
Blinded
By Jiri Krecek
Categories: Nature
Published by Jiri Krecek
Infrared photographer, field recordist, haiku writer, and former JPMorgan VP turned independent consultant. I find signal in noise — whether in risk, bookkeeping data, IR light, ambience of an evening city, or three lines of verse. View all posts by Jiri Krecek
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