The starter was the price of a
Meal
The meal was the size of a
Starter
We threw names around
And played with dispositions
One of the six left the picture
I, left with five, got lost in
Between the empty glasses
Locked by the uncertainty
Of this space
That expands
Into both infinites:
What we could’ve been
Moving away
From what we’re becoming…
meticulous with flair! love it
Lovely word play,
lovely epressions,
the tone of the whole collage brought in by the lights sets a very nice and relaxed mood.
" got lost in....Between the empty glasses" , those particular two empty glasses?
@matome: it's a figure of speech for drinking a bit too much and a reference to the angle from where I was making the photos.
Nois
captured!
beautifully constructed body of work. i have the sense this took some time to construct i.e finding the right shots, with the right angles (and the right words) to make the piece. as moth said and there's no better word so i say again- meticulous.
loving the lighting
Thanks everyone.
@Moth & Sam Buk: These photos were made last night at a friend's birthday dinner, I just kept on clicking while we were talking. The text started being written when I got home and this morning on the train. The montage was formed on my head as a concept also last night and executed this morning when I got to work while waiting for a render to finish.
Great composition in a beautiful words.
im in love with this. it captures the feelings so well.
closer to 30 intimate dinners seem to take priority over the alternative. connection.
brilliant
I like this.
