moving art
this is a series capturing glimpses of time that could be captured by a still image, but certain elements within the images, i feel, need to be expressed with motion. whether it be the way the light caresses the profile of a couple kissing or the breaths of someone sleeping
am i meant to fade into ambient noise, so i can be swaddled by my melancholia?
some moments don’t need words.
a minute in my life can become the feature; eternally echoing, making me feel more alive