Tag: slow photography
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three pictures from september
A photograph is never the whole picture. It’s a fragment, and if the fragment is right, it hints at something bigger. I’m not photographing a flower, a body, or myself. I’m photographing the doorway. Three pictures from September on what a photograph can point to beyond what we see: a modest flower arrangement, a nude…
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three pictures of august
A walk with a new roll of Ilford film turned into three photographs that brought me back to why I started photographing in the first place — and a reflection on losing the thread between presence and content-creation, and finding your way back through play rather than discipline.
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four pictures of june
The photo I keep coming back to is of the plant by my own front door. No concept borrowed from somewhere else. Just light moving through leaves, and me, finally looking without trying to gain anything from it.