Re: Balloon Walker (and in a round about path of sorts, the year’s “best” camera…)
It’s about the recognition, of something we did not know we knew, that compelling flicker of lumine… leaping up, shooting a stake through our heart yet leaving our “surface” just outside that knowledge. Then, caught in flow, sanguine and saline, circulating just outside measure’s reach, cresting in an “other” light on imprinted stain.
Light when least expected, recognition again. For a moment curtain held aside that an other might “know”. It didn’t come between, grasp out of flow. That’s the only camera we need to know.
Nice one Michael. The light finding its way along the cobbles and blushing the curb, out to magic of which dreams are built.