“Well she’s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that’s running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
That’s all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind”
In these lines rolls EriBluff’s photography
Photography where you can see a spontaneity stolen from the street, the old mocking street that welcomes a world full of magic, art and displays only those who have time to sit and admire it.
Images of no plasticity.
Images of life.