The Language of Pause...
Fade far away, dissolve and quite forget What thou among the leaves has never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret
In my work as both a photographer and a writer, I have long held a prism up in study of the assorted manners in which we as a culture "exhale"... the ways in which we (as Keats so eloquently terms it) "dissolve". BREATH TAKING continues these threads, probing gestures and instances of subtracting ourselves from the grid of life. My intent in the book's pages, filled with fusions of words and images, is to reflect back truths of the mosaic of practices and experiences in service of breathing… and those hints of glory which take our breath away.
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