Wednesday, March 19, 2008

ambiguous, not ambivalent


I enjoy a bit of ambiguity now and then. Ok I won't lie: I thrive on it. I eat, breathe and poop ambiguity. Nothing is fixed or certain. What is this picture? It's a composition, a study, a background, a texture, a photograph of a log, nothing.

In 721 bce, the first lunar eclipse was recorded, in Babylon.


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