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.
May 15, 2006, 9:04:42 am - Bodie, California
Access to buildings in Bodie State Park is very limited. To photograph interiors, shooting through windows is required. I spend more time peering into the old dirty windows of this wonderful ghost town than admiring the exteriors of the weathered buildings. The chair amplified the loneliness of the place - a town long-abandoned but certainly not forgotten.
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