Black and white analog Picture . 6X6 Hasselblad cm /no post prod Skin turns to stone, and the stone remembers. Dragons spiral through the silver grain. Their bodies entwine like humid dreams, Between human breath and ancient earth. The filter bends light into a mirage, Each scale humming with a forgotten echo. Lace brushes this quiet chaos, A secret union of softness and steel. In this timeless black and white, Reality trembles — and dreams on.