An eternal moment.

Road, mountains, light.

It began with a cold snap and a massive snow storm. We woke up to a sparkling white world on Saturday in Kurdistan.

Cloud, mountain, tree line; all crystal, like the air in my mouth.

It was shuttered shop fronts and bullet riddled walls. Barbed wire and blast walls. Crumbled edges and rogue rebar.

An airborne moment on the mighty Tigris River.

Dad would be 81 today.

Hands on with the FUJIFILM X-Pro3