As we read we are constantly editing to fit everything into the pre-existing vessels in our own minds. Way too Platonic; you show how the static/still nature of this renders nothing very clear. We go beyond Plato and laugh at ourselves. (I see only the face of a black dog, but he is the paramount pre-existing vessel in my own mind).
I figured this was yours with the signature textured look over the objects. I didn't understand the shapes you cutout in the book but I did like the strips of light underneath. A very interesting scene...
Yes. You go into your studio. You arrange elements. In this cramped environment you create your own world. *THAT* is still life. Posthumous Blue Ribbon.
the editing kinda make the picture confusing to me and kinda get lost in what im trying to see about the image...i do like the editing but i would try it on a different image
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