Some Photographs Take Time

 

This one did.

It was received more quietly than others. So be it. It still means a great deal.

What stayed with me was the statue itself - almost human, untouched by age, looking out the window.

It touches on something I keep returning to in my work - what stays, and how briefly we pass through. 

Perhaps that is why these images sometimes feel less silent than they appear.

What remains. What passes.

The photographs are gathered here:
Selected Works