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.
I'm still trying to figure out this image. Many times we are pulled into one of our images not knowing why. That is when it's important to ask yourself the 'why.' To try to understand what it is that excites us. Why do we keep coming back to it? As for this image, I like its simplicity, mystery, and lighting. It's also the splash of color in the otherwise monochromatic scene. Why is the window painted? What lies inside the building? A month from now, I may see the image differently.
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