What hints to that which remains outside the perimeters of the photo stands for that which cannot be recuperated. The inevitably cut-out elements (for no photo can capture totality) contribute to the composition of the photograph every bit as much as the countless details that enter the shot.
The idea that it is alreadyJune frightens me. Frankly, where does time go? Possibly to a dark and hidden place from which there is no return. It creates a false sense of hope in a distant and improved future that, when in fact strikes us in the place of the present, it proves neither so distant nor so improved. Time is mischievous. Having said that, I am glad that April is gone. It was not a pretty month, even if some nice photos were captured during that time. During a walk in the neighborhood. All taken with my digital.
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