"sara.toga"
Playing with veneers.
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beyond the floating bridge10 years ago
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Whistle While You Lurk....
- John M. Mora
- Bellmore, New York, United States
- Might as well type like a mon.key.
3 comments:
This one is my favorite. Not so much "glamor" as the other two. Defiance, immediacy, real light. Looks like it could be a frame from a reel of scratched film. Viewing feels like you got caught in the middle of something -- there's more before. And after.
I'm intrigued by this new technique. I'd love to see you try this on some of your photos.
I wonder: do the words matter to you? To the rest of your readers? When I can make them out they add another layer to me. I like the combination of the visual and the verbal. Like titles to photos. Like pasted words in collages. It takes, though, a subtle hand. And you have that.
Has a feel of passing through bead curtains....exotic.
Words matter, most.times.
Some is random, magical and fortunate.
Like the way wednesday starts in the lips.
Sub.conscious and manic, I am. A cut and paste yoda. Green with big ears.
Words are the "easiest way" to strenthen composiiton or shift viewpoint.
Like yelling "fire" in a crowded home entertainment viewing area.
shallow.simpleton.similes.
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