Derelict space and abandonment. Physical or emotional... Does it matter, really? Rural Midwestern memories >< Mainly anxiety driven though. That’s the process, right? Make the pleasant, unpleasant and the boring, tolerable.
Bulb and body exposure? idk... Both typically. Movement from the lens and subject. Never a specific direction, never plan out an outcome. Nervousness... daily. Digital/ Analogue; whatever’s present at the moment. Sees but rarely looks. Captures are not always supposed to be viewed within a reasonable time frame. Forced to be uncomfortable from the lack of instant gratification. Time allows me to experience it all over again.
Personal moments from how I want to view this world. What does surreal even mean anymore? Atmospheric waves of light caught between body doubles. A muse is always essential until (their) spiritual overgrowth. Take turns at influencing one another, because time together is usually short lived.