Were you not loved as a child? Who withheld their tender touch from your newly born skin? Who scowled at your arrival? Were you not tossed into this abyss of madness we call mankind, naked, cold, and alone? Was I not there from the beginning to comfort your pain, to dull your sorrow? There is nothing that I require from you. Come to me now into my warm embrace. Follow me. Come to sleepy eternity. Away… Away… far, far away… #documentaryphotography
