brillwill

my roots are strong and deep/i’m swaying in your breeze
my limbs stretch out to meet you/you’ve got me on my knees
i stand tall/my feet are on the ground
but compared to you i’m small/the things you need you just surround
you rocked around the earth/you circle it with air
you’re trapped inside the core/with hot lava hair
i wish you could sprout, but you can’t stick your neck out
i want you climbing on my limbs, but i’m just stumped by your whims
My Roots are Strong and Deep – The Microphones

I’m in love with this song. Tarantino has always had a special knack for combining the right music with the right scenes, and he does so again in his latest film, Inglorious Basterds. When “Un Amico” by Ennio Morricone started playing during the film’s emotional climax, I felt chills.

I’ve decided to revisit this photo set, this time in color. This image in particular is striking to me – the mix of color in the background almost has a musical quality to it.

What’s the photography version of Writer’s Block?

Sometimes photographs take on a life of their own. I love the mood of this image…