Broken Glass

I have an obsession with broken glass. It kind of has to do with making metaphors about a specific culture you and I happen to live in. And also because it's just beautiful (the glass, not the culture), especially when light shines on all the intricate and one-of-a-kind crevices in each piece.

Roommate and I created a small swath of taped pieces of glass for a little impromptu photo shoot a few days previous to this. But apparently it broke so I made a new one, which I then promptly wanted to photograph! (These particular broken glass pieces had been harvested back in January, when my HDR obsession was at its zenith.)