towards the door
“What might have been is an abstraction
Remaining a perpetual possibility
Only in a world of speculation.
Footfalls echo in the memory
Down the passage we did not take
Towards the door we never opened
Into the rose-garden.”
- T.S. Eliot (The Four Quartets)
a prologue to my new series, 'Time present & time past'
Model: Isaac Bekker
Make up: Christin Reuss-Purcell
Photographer Assistant: Lathrop Walker