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FIRST LIGHT / LAST LIGHT, ongoing The Anatomy of Melancholy, ongoing Interactive Architecture, 2001-2002 Valpariso, 2000 |
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Dazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me, if I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me. - Walt Whitman The sublime is something that "fills the mind with an agreeable kind of horror” -Joseph Addison The cross photographs are taken during the first and the last light of the day, on the Winter Solstice. I began taking these photographs to attempt to capture my experience with sublimity, while living alone in the desert of the American Northwest in the year 2001.
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