Taking pictures is ecstasy, flow, an emphemeral act of reunion. For a moment, the movie runs backward and the shattering glass comes back together. In the instant of pressing the shutter, the order of the world briefly reveals itself - an illusion, but more than we are ever given.
Taking pictures is ecstasy, flow, an emphemeral act of reunion. For a moment, the movie runs backward and the shattering glass comes back together. In the instant of pressing the shutter, the order of the world briefly reveals itself - an illusion, but more than we are ever given.