The photographer’s caption reads: “No fucking description, what do you want me to write? The guy’s son just died. And I took a picture of him, still mourning for him. And I feel like crap for having done that.”
Don’t feel like crap.
You’re brave.
To me, this is what photography is all about. Chronicling destruction, documenting tragedy, recording things as they fall to pieces…
That’s what I love. More than happy pictures. I love the truth.
You have to know how to accept rejection and reject acceptance.
- Ray Bradbury
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