My journey began as an attempt to show wrought iron against a beautiful dusk sky.
Soon my journey was over taken by the sight of balconies at night. I was reminded of the most famous of balconies; the one that is the set for Act 2 Scene 2. “Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief”
In the end it was the colors that drew me to the photos I chose to include.
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