In the Ruin, We Bloom XXV

In a space where walls once stood proud, now overtaken by nature, a figure reaches upward, symbolizing the triumph of life over time. The flash of red amidst the black-and-white tones speaks to the strength of spirit, the will to bloom in even the harshest conditions. "There is no exquisite beauty… without some strangeness in the proportion," said Edgar Allan Poe, and this photograph perfectly captures the strange beauty of life flourishing amidst decay.