I.
Genuflect at that which was. It must be done though I don't remember why.
II.
From within the broken psyche, dead moments are reflected to the back of the eye.
III.
Receding at a snail's pace - the boundary of that which is and that which might be.
IV.
A moist eye traces the limit down to a flowing field of vision.
V.
Desires to see into its own world of shadows, how the shreds of one field of vision shimmer in the light of another, how a new image has become.
text: Oddný Eir Ævarsdóttir
english translation: Jón Proppé
120 × 95.6
digital c-print on aluminium
untitled (genuflect) (2007)
Darri Lorenzen
