The sun seems to hang sideways, transforming true color into something electric and poetic. The sky was shrinkwrapped in grey today, everything felt altered, more intense and washed out all at the same time. Its unsettling to watch nature rush forward, the season has a mild shade of violence at the edges. An ending that comes on schedule without regard for anything else.
Where I Stand
is an ongoing photo
essay examining the
different places I spend my life
standing. Too often we take for
granted the everyday places we
spend our lives walking on.
The ground we tread on has its
own stories to tell.
1 comment:
Would be interesting to flip thru a compilation of your "Where I Stand" photos and essays... your writing is always intriguing, entertaining and thought provoking.
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