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Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Vicarious Space









I love my brother's photography. I love living vicariously through his eyes. I love wondering what is different about his reaction to the photos as opposed to what I feel when I look at them. I imagine it is like that with every photograph and their viewer.


I want an art studio that has these beautiful doors.


The image holds a powerful place. One that is in between my brother and I. It is a bridge. Or a sphere, that connects us.




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