Monday, March 30, 2015

mister, ice bower, promontory.

















as my camera decays i still hold it. i'm thinking about photography and memory, about sally mann who doesn't have amnesia but can't recall her childhood and who constructs her memory photograph by photograph, and the unknown white male doug bruce who "has" amnesia and makes similarly constructs his memories. and about the eccentricities of digital which become more organic, and about exteriorizing memory and the dreams increasing and sinking back before i can record them, nonetheless leaving ghost images in the brain. i think about this stuff with no conclusions.

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