Monday, 19 July 2010

4: illusionment!

there was a period in which I thought I was becoming a photographer proper. I felt I
was capable of the vague‐ness and photo‐awareness that I saw in practitioners.
Looking back, these images are meaningless to me. So I don’t have much to say
about them. The reason I include them is precisely because they are meaningless. I
am using title‐ing to show this .

















Nonsense from what I got into it (“plagiarism” left, “she was a pilot’s wife” right)

This period did not last long as this is when I started reading Queneau and Wietz.
This is probably my first attempt at detornement, something that would become
much more important in my work. The development of my theory was superimposing a drunk friend on Kandinsky.

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