smoke, black and white, photography, diane arbus
"It was not burning, it was warming. He hadn't known fire could look this way. He had never thought in his life that it could give as well as take. Even its smell was different" (Bradbury 145).
Picture Prompts: Siblings were born. One was fire, the other smoke. You see, the smoke child was a smoldered flame that needs a little help seeing the light.