The Camera as a Canvas of Painted Light. Ever since I was a child, I have enjoyed the interplay of fleeting time referencing lights-in-motion. As the lights splinter and fuse, the shutter remains open for longer than an instant. This allows me to turn the camera into a controllable paintbrush, intermixed with fleeting time.
Though seemingly random, and always with a catalyst of chance, the ability to capture this cacophony of motion with light upon the canvas of my camera brings forth wonderful shapes in a permanentization of the random. ... --- ...
The Camera as a Canvas of Painted Light. Ever since I was a child, I have enjoyed the interplay of fleeting time referencing lights-in-motion. As the lights splinter and fuse, the shutter remains open for longer than an instant. This allows me to turn the camera into a controllable paintbrush, intermixed with fleeting time.
Though seemingly random, and always with a catalyst of chance, the ability to capture this cacophony of motion with light upon the canvas of my camera brings forth wonderful shapes in a permanentization of the random. ... --- ...
