Have
you ever read a poem that took place on the city streets?
As you read the poem you begin to visualize your own surrealistic
impression.
On an October night
Under blinding light
I was standing in a dream
It was filled by city lights
With cars in flight
Through a metropolitan sea.
When I go out to shoot in an urban landscape,
I take a photograph of the moment - hoping to catch its shape
and form, the elements which are key to its character. Creating
a photograph that reflects how surreal the night can feel when
you take a moment to look at it. |
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