I think of the children who will never know, intuitively, that a flower is a plant’s way of making love, or what silence sounds like, or that trees breathe out what we breathe in.
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Sandro Michahelles’s first photography teacher told him it is very hard to make a living as a photographer, which scared him a little, but not enough. He lives in Florence, Italy.
Cover by Sandro Michahelles