theory that would spark my interest in writing art theory, in the art manifesto (the
politics of art) in revolution, in anarchy and love and connected‐ness more than
what we are offered in the west. Fine, this isn’t exactly about photography is it? It is
a story in pictures, about how pictures weren’t enough to tell my story.
It ends with a photograph of a lover. The final point is that, although I have found what pleases way I can make a meaningful contribution, through a photographic examination of aesthetics, and my interest lies in how art is a force for betterment in the world, that all we really want is love. i dare say contentment is the enemy of invention/good art. shame really.
i couldn't say limerence with pictures,
so i photograph it in words
so i photograph it in words

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