Sometimes I visit my box of old photos in which there are pictures of relatives that I’ve never met. These are often black and white.
I am particularly fascinated by this picture and the expressions of the faces of the musician and singer.
It is not in the detail of the faces or clothes, but something about the saturation of the senses. This person in a place or time.
It is a kind of prolonged intensity that gives me vertigo at times or perhaps it’s the fumes.