I was over at my mom’s place for dinner tonight and decided to use the washroom in her bedroom, as it is the most private one in the house, plus it is washlet equipped!
As I walked in, I noticed how the room was so moody because of the way the curtains filtered the light coming in. It took me back to my childhood, as I remember my parents always had red curtains and their bedroom always had this theatrical moodiness to it.
I captured just a hint of this feeling in this image I hope. iPhone pic, Hipstamatic, John S lens, Blanko film.