This was taken on a trip to Morocco. In the heart of the Medina at Fes there is a leather dying 'factory'. The stench was appalling but the colours of the dyes (a lot more than you can see here) and the men working, were very interesting to watch. I like this photograph because without the man for scale, it becomes a completely different picture!
Mere colour, unspoiled by meaning, and unallied with definite form, can speak to the soul in a thousand ways.
Oscar Wilde
1 comment:
These look like giant pots of creamy chocolate and creamy coffee . It's beautiful. All i need is my giant spoon.
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