A woman speaks… camera scripta, camera picta… a room…
“Memories fall from the trees
Memories like autumn leaves”
(Dead can dance, Amnesia)
– from the series Journey, 1995, analogue, film Ilford HP5 400, gelatin silver print –
strange composition. As if the scenery is submerged
(…smiling…) Thank you for your thoughts, Bart…
I love them – Like submerged obelisks or shiny piano coffins. Or maybe huge iron shavings growing out of the ground. The juxtaposition between the emerging objects and the tall starkness of the trees is lovely, musical.
Thank you so much for your thoughts, Jonathan!
This is na oldy from the archive 1995, it was in the Nederlands, in the Kroller-Muller museum – I was very moved by this pieces… (…smiling so much…)
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Believes that things should not be in small drawers inside large closets.
As we live our lives forwards, but understand them backwards (as Kierkegaard says).
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