Thursday, December 6, 2012

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Sometimes I need to find comfort in small places, even when nothing is terribly wrong at all. I grabbed my camera no more than an hour ago and locked myself in the bathroom, lights turned off. My roommate watched from the couch in the next room; his thoughts of the scenario can only be imagined. The result is unknown, really. Almost a type of digital scribble or code that makes sense intuitionally but not rationally. I'm fond of that sort of thing though. The, "I can't always make up what I think you need to hear" sort of thing. 

Lit by a tiny LED panel (constant) fixed to the flash mount.

Also yes, Sally Mann is an influence here. 

Elinn_




1 comment:

  1. I want to shoot with you one day. I love shit like this, but can't work a camera correctly for the life of me.

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