While depicting nature through
photographic form is a raging challenge, this body of work rose to that and I
believe successfully conquered my own bias and baggage surrounding this heavily
historied photographic genre. I don't think of nature when I look at it, it has
transcended that frame and pushed me into another, a place that could
surround me with its calm color palette and unnerve me with its own point of
view. The positioning of the horizon line borders on unsettling, and I question
if I could possibly go there or if I am stuck, a wanderer who never reaches a
destination. These ideas of place, certainty, and direction (be it specific or
ambiguous) are crucial in this work. But others have been there before me, I
look at what they left behind, or what it left behind-- there is the knowledge
of the other. Perhaps they were as lost as I am, and yet I begin to believe
this way of being lost is a mere term, neither negative or positive... it just
is. I enter into this expanse of landmarks and they are a tribute to different
states of being, to emotional states, to subconscious states, they are an image
of the resting place.
Congrats!
xoxo,
Charlie
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