Tuesday, July 12, 2016

SHADE AND LIGHT, SHADOW AND SUN (EVERYTHING A CAVE WITH AN UNKNOWN ENDING)



 Sometimes I used to draw lines, over-arching one another. They were like half-ovals. It had been through some accident that I noticed these lines created a depth perception. The idea was that the lines cold make then a cave, - some cave- or passageway. Much later I thought about the lines not as representative of a womb or something like it. Was the cave a way back to something- some gnosis or being- or was it a liminal place that led to something- something else unknown (question mark). In any event- maybe that is why so many photographs are taken that are akin to those original lines. The long series of back-garages with their own little asphalt street, - sitting under the sun and cloud and blue sky. The rain at night, again on a street,- long and dark- lit then not by the morning star,- but by electrical lights,- headlights,- all parts of modernity and the own peculiar atmosphere it can make next to ancient artifacts and movements like the moon, night, and storm. So there they are- many and many- a theme of some sort repeating it. Long- going somewhere, - but where exactly (question mark). That is the mystery of it I guess...

 





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