And the Last Ingredient Is… Love by Andres Felipe Bermudez Mesa
In this picture, I tried to photograph the main ingredients of the same restaurant, who wanted to show their customers that all products are made by hand and with love. I used the flash on the left with soft box (octagon) with grid.
Award…
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