The choir is so distant it is barely identifiable in Jeff Sheldon’s photograph except that for our eyes to even discern them we are first urged up to look up to the full soaring height of the ceiling where, we know, the glorious sounds of holy song rise, gather, fall back to our waiting ears.
Choir
Photographer Jeff Sheldon conveys the expanse of space that matches what we imagine to be the soaring notes of the choir's holy song.
Topics: Sacred Spaces
