Out of Reach

"The Siren sits alone - quiet, still, a light the pressing darkness could never completely fade out. So many desperate hands reaching, clawing for he. But the lustful fingers cannot touch her. They can't grasp her tightly. This fallen angel, heaven's forgotten daughter sits alone -- sanctified -- just out of reach."

The boy sitting next to me wrote that about this picture. His name is Uriah -- he stayed up all night with me editing photos. You've seen him blipped before. Nothing says good morning like never going to bed and realizing you didn't notice it was 6am. I feel invigorated with passion for photography right now.

Rejects (a ton): It might be easier just to click through on the site!
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