So I reverse course and over-correct, naturalizing myself...cloaked in canine codes. A bark here, a friendly growl there. He stares back unwilling to share his chew toy. I laugh at myself again, and enjoy his indifference to my theatrics. We go for a walk and it's his turn to perform.
this photoblog is an exploration of boundaries, borders, transitions, transgressions, and other rudiments through a lens of pixels, pixilated nostalgia, moments in time, images-both in and out of context, other optics and a few apparitions.
11.16.2009
dogmatizations...
Those eyes, or in the case of this photograph...that eye. It invites so many ascriptions. It entices one-sided conversations. I ask him questions, and make up answers. I pose leading questions and make up my own follow-ups. Then he shifts, and reaches for a chew toy, the eye framed in a new context. I laugh. I laugh at myself for humanizing him.
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It looks like you may be becoming a dog person...
I think I was a dog person all along...just never realized it.
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