2 weeks since I am in unknown Dundee . Continuous stream of events, impressions, emotions. Where it remains? Something in my memory, something goes to nothingness. Why I take photos? What happens in the moment when I push a shutter? And before or after this moment?
These questions have taken over my mind for some time.
I've thought about what does this moment, which I want to maintain, means for me. Is it rousing, full of reflections or for facts collecting?
There are some of those moments in Dundee whose caused me desire to push a shutter.
1. After a long day walking in the city... I found a sward – Magdalen Green. Took off my shoes and I felt Mother Earth...
2. In Dundee Masters Show 2010 at Duncan of Jordanstone College of Art & Design... How easy and inspiring!
3. Dundee Contemporary Arts. Similar Variance/The Floating World by Sara MacKillop/Mary Redmond. Airily...
4. Early morning. A view from my window...
Wow! Yesterday was nothing there!
5. UK plumbing features.
6. My way ahead, towards unknown...
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