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.
8/19/19
December 11, 2016, 4:32:45 - Las Vegas, Nevada
My favorite part of LV is in and around downtown where it transitions from the cheap, glitzy casinos of yesteryears to the slowly vanishing urban decay. I like the geometric nature of the image and the confusion of the ice sign above the backdown of whatever. There is also a sense of shadows.
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