The very nature of photography is slicing time. Photographs are based on exposure to light, be it film or sensor and usually lasting only a fraction of a second. But in that unique moment, magic is made, never to be repeated, for seasons change, expressions are different, and nothing is static. It’s just a click, but one of endless boundaries and imagination, pausing time, and never to be captured again.
April 8, 2019, 3:34:18 pm, Northern California
This image was taken yesterday in my front yard. I have always believed there are things literally in front of us worthy of capture. It's spring, new lens, and a challenge to find something to photograph just outside my door. I like the repeating forms as they disappear into the background. There are many things in life that this image reminds me of.
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