It`s a silent duel between rust and gentle, rough and soft, male and female, ugly and beautiful. But, at the same time they strugle, they seem to be very harmonic together, like both sides of the same coin.
This was the very first photography I have ever made, two or three years ago, but it still appeals to me the same way it did when I found that flower resting between the chains, on the docks. Hope you like it... or hate it.
