My love for black and white photography has increased immensely in the past few weeks.
There's something so subtle about it...I like it very much for my personal work. Maybe because things have been so crazy in my life lately that it's nice to just immerse myself in the quiet details of black and white tones.
I feel like gesture becomes much more important in black and white images,
because sometimes colour can be a distraction.
These are some of my favourite black and whites. Some are old. Some are film. Some were taken with a Canon, and some with a Mamiya. All of them are rock and roll. And they are all loved ones.