In a forest of memories, among rows of familiar trees and night’s revealing shade - you pull the wool over your eyes. Forget you’ve been here before.
Night’s shade, nightshade blessing in disguise, Night’s shade, nightshade a fading hue of lies.
Nightshade is an expression of gratitude to the bittersweet freedom that comes with betrayal. Yes it hurts, but now it’s better that you know.
35mm film photography made with Lomography Purple 400 film and enhanced with mixed media textures in Photoshop.