Saturday, August 14, 2010

Apparently, writing about the everyday miracle of discovering the sixpence at one's feet isn't the only way to capture that kind of moment. I've started taking some black and white photos every day, of things around the house or in the yard. Black and white photography brings out the poetry in things where color can be a distraction. It's the poetry I'm looking for in what I capture. "Capture" is such a violent term of dominance. I borrow. I revel in what my eyes can see; one crystalline moment lifted out of time.

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