is what happens when frans borman takes pictures. it's an altered state of mindlessness. of not thinking. of being spontaneous like a child. of following the pull to some face. person. landscape. destination. or detail. he aims and shoots. with the click of the camera, with the release of the shutter, a rush of blood flows to the head. some call it euphoria. others call it zen. i call it franselvania.
Saturday, May 15, 2010
please conceal more
i like hidden things. a closed door. i want to open it. a veil. i want to lift it. a forest. i want to play christopher columbus cristopher columbus. but sometimes i dont want the concealed to be revealed. sometimes i prefer to watch intrigue and observation play a little longer. sometimes a fictional story takes me more by surprise. like with these wooden pannels covering whatever is hiding behind. i really wish they never get taken down. the building looks much better with the wooden pannels.
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