I am the artist,
the mess, the rage
the magic the pain,
the very art itself.
a.z.
While the year's color may be a burnt orange. I am still in a season of red. Which I find fitting as a photographer. The craft and color exhibit love, rage, courage; a surrounding passion and overwhelm of emotion; a desire to live life and not let life life. To curate a fullness of life.
This session was taken at the beginning of Spring. A red velvet fabric cloth laid in a shallow pool with fresh rose petals. Lit with mid-morning light.
