Whispers

'A beautiful whisper or clattering bellow from all that is past until now and forever' - words by me, from a blog a few years ago. The words came to mind when I looked at this photo.

I confess I cloned out a little of the snot on Bash's face. His nose really is running like a tap today. I kept enough showing to give the general impression, I think. I'm trying to edit less these days, in an attempt to be more photojournalistic.