And other musings on Cangiante, Sfumato, and Unione
We went over this evening to Orland’s Centennial Park West where the Trippin Billies were playing and it was a wonderful evening. I couldn’t resist the opportunity to shoot a bit.. though I did sit and listen to most of the concert.
No event would be complete without Ry showing off his level of boredom punctuated by a quick game of Frisbee.
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I stand still or move slowly, feeling things like the impulse of shapes, the direction of lines, the quality of surfaces. I frame with my eye (sometimes with my hands) as the ground glass would frame. Nothing that one could reasonably call thinking is taking place at this stage. The condition is total absorption; the decision (a picture!) is spontaneous. – Aaron Siskind, 1955