I love color. Rich, warm, vibrant colors. Deep, thick, moody colors. But I also love taking the color out of images, because then I can look for the light.
Light is a guide.
An invitation.
Light is its own color.
I love how light can stimulate my imagination by illuminating something I may not have otherwise cared to see.
But most of all I love how light gently etches out each scruffy little hair on the scruffy little face of this scruffy little boy.
Thank you for taking the time to view my #monomad challenge entry.