I love photography. I'm bound by exquisite essays of human existence found in-depth for all to see in the black and white images of time and circumstance. I want to run my hands along the rich texture, nuance and vision that takes layer upon layer of life experience and captures them in compositions of poignant possession and raw abandon.
It's behaviors and idealism suspended in fine-edged lines, shadowed suggestion and brilliant light. Varying grains of perspective, beseeching notice, petitioning all humans to broaden their lens to wide-angle amplitude. It's sight beyond narrow vision and an outlook of all-encompassing awareness in the spectrum of reciprocity.
Can you imagine the self-acceptance that would lend dark rooms better filters and finer processing? Can you imagine changes in perception, as what might have been found abstract, becomes universal recognition? Inimitable wonder. Joy. Pleasure. Happiness.
Sigh... that would be a still life of the world captured in Resonance.
- This Carman Girl
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