honorable mention
Michel Tremblay canada
title
Sand
I come from the world of writing; words were my first passion. Not stories, essays or poetry but the words themselves. The words with the particular power and magic they carry when placed in a context where their multiple meanings can coexist at the same time.
Then one day I realized that I had spent enough time writing and wanted to discover other things. Photography came into my life. I understood through photography that there was a larger kind of writing, out there, in my own garden, and that I could marvel as much at a fallen leaf or a piece of wood as I did at words. Again, everything was a question of context...
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entry description
Sand, one of nature's most common elements. This summer, I started simplifying my photographic still lifes. One day, in spite of myself, the sand invited itself into one of my compositions and I found this addition interesting. Now it's often there as one of the three elements in my minimalist photos because it creates more movement in what I see like my "visuals Haiku"about the photographer
I come from the world of writing; words were my first passion. Not stories, essays or poetry but the words themselves. The words with the particular power and magic they carry when placed in a context where their multiple meanings can coexist at the same time.
Then one day I realized that I had spent enough time writing and wanted to discover other things. Photography came into my life. I understood through photography that there was a larger kind of writing, out there, in my own garden, and that I could marvel as much at a fallen leaf or a piece of wood as I did at words. Again, everything was a question of context...
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