One night this summer we had a party at our home in Somerville. We had a fire going in the back yard. Yes, in the city – but it was a controlled fire. No really.
Late at night as the fire started to wind down and there was little more than hot coals roasting in the soot and a fresh log cooking over the coals I decided to grab my camera. I took these pictures. Nothing special, but I think we can all relate to being a little intoxicated and staring into the hot coals of a dying fire and becoming entranced by the patterns and the almost primal beauty of fire and the destruction and rebirth. I hope this pictures convey that.
The Hot Coals by Ben Saren, unless otherwise expressly stated, is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License.
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