Sensorial CameraA Poem by OnomaPhotography is the most enlightened of the arts... there's no conceptualization which segways to abstraction. It cannot contrive a blase focal point, all subtleties of manifestation grin knowingly. A grindstone never in absentia of its grains...a timeless revivification of what's deemed base of matter. Imagery outside of time, channeling the spirit of place--the sun swallowing the earth simultaneously. If the writer is to write about what he/she knows... the camera captures what it knows...effortlessly. Great pains are taken in viewership...as the mind peevishly spills the obsessive compulsive inhabitants of its subconscious. Each and every photograph is coaxing the discipleship of the viewership to the moment. The attentive eyes that it pared down to the photograph at hand, are at maximum capacity. It is akin to a staring contest...where one expression is free to overrun another by virtue of juxtaposition. In photography we have singularity whose happenstance is relativity. Consciousness itself is that sensorial camera of interlocked moments...waiting for enlightenment. Konstantinos Mark
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