There is departing
in all these comings
and going is so much more
start than stop.
Wave
This was written by Mark Tweedie. Posted on Tuesday, May 5, 2009, at 8:54 pm. Filed under Pinhole photography, Poetry, Return to deep. Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Post a comment or leave a trackback.

3 Comments
I love the texture and atmosphere of your images. In someone else’s hands this might have been humorous. But in yours, it is more about mystery and wonder and…
Mark, SO great to see your latest works on here!
This one gives me a feeling of being under the waves. I always thought that the seaweed, kelp and underwater plants were like hands waving and moving, whether you intended anything like that or not, it reminds me of wanting to be under and yet reaching to be out.
Thanks Jenn, I’m really pleased you see some of the ambiguity which I wanted to instill in the image.
Mark
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