The way someone holds a book speaks volumes. I was taking portraits for a work assignment today and was moved by this gentle grasp. Such an intimate embrace rendered tangible the friendship between the pages and the hands that turn them.
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.
3.11.2011
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