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.
4/3/19
December 19, 2017, 2:54:07 pm - Hanoi, Vietnam
In keeping with recent posts, this image borders on abstract. The brick on the lower right provides familiarity and scale. However, the rest is a mystery where the viewer can decide what the image means to them. I see order, balance, and exclamation as if a point-of-rule is being made.
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