When Photography Learns to breathe: I Am Bird Between Landscape and Memory
A photograph is often understood as something complete. It hangs on a gallery wall, protected behind glass, its edges defining where the artwork begins and ends. It asks us to look, to observe, perhaps to remember. But I have become increasingly interested in what happens when photography leaves these conventions behind. What happens when an […]
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