This reminds me of a summer slept on Telegraph Hill. It evokes a bohemian sheltered for a while in an old building. There is a dreamlike quality to the wind waved feathers (or are they trees or perhaps oversized dust fans?) that fits the time and the place so well.
Nifty use of geometry and perspective. I like how it’s both framed and frameless. It sort of flows in and out of itself as you move your eyes around the image. I can imagine myself flying through a dark opening and then returning to the light…hearing the wind play with the shrubbery.
This reminds me of a summer slept on Telegraph Hill. It evokes a bohemian sheltered for a while in an old building. There is a dreamlike quality to the wind waved feathers (or are they trees or perhaps oversized dust fans?) that fits the time and the place so well.
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Nifty use of geometry and perspective. I like how it’s both framed and frameless. It sort of flows in and out of itself as you move your eyes around the image. I can imagine myself flying through a dark opening and then returning to the light…hearing the wind play with the shrubbery.
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